wind blown scattered leaves
cool breeze disturb murmurs soft
bare tree shifts to rest
recuerda mi corazon another week passes, we’re all still here to enjoy another beautiful season …. Happy to share the bounty with my haiku friends ….
Tag Archives: tree
umbilicus
thommyg’s three word wednesday. this week’s three: budge, nimble, theory
photo: Sonia’s Images (on & off), flickr
perched heavenward
she wasn’t gonna budge
she’d been up there quite awhile
a nimble mind easily submits
to the sober soaring sublime
connected up there
where the wind comes
and trembles the leaves
daylight spinned flawlessly
casting charm to everyday choices
easing her mountain forward
there dwells an obscure
theory she has unearthed a
lofty point of view
shifting seasons
barefoot butterfly blues
simmering sunshine
approaching autumn witness
enchanted enticing
drawn to the day
rest in a womb of stillness
under the old oak tree
finding lost
raging yellow, burnt orange
bright red, barely green
cascading leaves
tiny trailing traces
sleepy distracted tree
crunching carpet
open a book
turn a page
read a line
find a way
previously unknown
denying the dark
opening a locked door
slices of smoked cheese
and red merlot wine
sharing with no one in particular
surrounded by caring friends
the world turns slowly
between the hours of
dusk and dawn
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Totally Optional Promps (TOPS) this week: discoveries
photo: The Road Less Travelled, justpedalhard, flickr
Altered State
high on the hill
telepathic timid tree
fingertips sprouting
living visible
upside down
branching out
room to run
different does
the day declare
magnified mumbo-jumbo
hungar to depart
this ancient ground
absent feet
gravity grounded
waiting wondering watchtower
percolating perch
remote roots
if only…
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Michelle’s Monday Mural prompt
photo: surealist selfportrait, jypcee, photobucket
interesting prompt this week, michelle…. at first had no thoughts as to where to begin… and to find it is a self portrait all the more interesting…
The Tree Grows
1DeepBreath Prompt: belonging
seasons come and go
the tree grows ever stronger
branching out beneath
