flocks of winged seeds
are abandoning their trees,
dry rain pats the ground
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Tiring the heart--
mountains and ocean
too much beauty
---Santōka
mountains and ocean
too much beauty
---Santōka
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Spring Haiku
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5 comments:
What a beautiful poetic expression!
Nice one, Vida!!
Reminds me of those winged seeds from my neighbor's trees--they attack my yard every year. :0
Thank you!
They were so many, those winged “creatures”, and they were dancing so ardently, that they earned their haiku :)
A lovely choice of words...I may never again look at these as merely falling. :)
Really elegant !!!
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