After the rain
the puddles following
the children
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the silent white sky
untangling how God speaks
in gaps between leaves
Sunset almost complete. Just a band of gold resting on the hills topped by some picturesque clouds. (Image taken on the shoulder of a country road by a photographer happy to be alive.)
spring renewal
brings good health
on the horizon
#haiku
a spring tide rising
the gate to the bluebell wood
tangled with cleavers
impossible
to be cool
now
here I am
but hotter
#TankaThursday (cool)
O, me crew and i
the dutchman bound
tossed out on a quantum sea,
down shrödingers locker
a-ferryin' souls
we know not what
state they may be;
an' when the rum's gone
we'll all walk the Planck—
a particle's life for me
Yo-ho yo-ho Happy #WorldQuantumDay :)
#quantumday
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#dailyhaikuprompt #plum
plum blossoms
floating on the breeze
cumulous clouds
stirring nervously
in galeforce presentinents,
windchimes soft discord
#Paintku "Tuesdays": Easter Special The Disciples Peter and John Running to the Sepulchre on the Morning of the Resurrection by Eugène Burnand (1898) the depth of three-day grief — their gaze Add your haiku to join.
#Paintku "Tuesdays": Easter Special
The Disciples Peter and John Running to the Sepulchre on the Morning of the Resurrection by Eugène Burnand (1898)
the depth of
three-day grief —
their gaze
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At her party she had fairy-cakes and jelly, but not the bumps. Adding 'one for luck' at her age could kill off the last of her friends. #ThingsToWriteAbout
hole in the pebble
catching a glimpse of pale sky
on the other side
this hidden sunrise
silvergrey of everyday
citadels of clouds
dawn wakes you slowly
with the sheen of a dull pearl
rolling you downhill
a pride of dandelions
basking in the sun
tawny manes aglow
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Nature
wants you
to be
you.
—Chris Evans
#nature #poetry #mindfulness
#dailyhaikuprompt #foggy
foggy morning
seen over hay stubble
the hare's ears
He fed the printer the best paper and ink, yet it spat it out. The computer stopped speaking to it. If only he'd known it was allergic to red. #vss365
the boundary shimmers
our hands cannot cross, but
still your words touch me.
our thoughts
traveling by starlight
the void aglow in pixels
these distant points of light
in constellations
connect us
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night of your birthday
across the kitchen table
stars of scattered flour
#haiku
the moon’s in
the passenger
seat
i awakened to find
not an empty space
but a heart
beating within;
it wasn't mine
and yet
your heart fits there
more perfectly
than my own
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