Saturday, February 18, 2012

White Grace Haiku

In the quiet night
the sky parted her dark lips
exhaling white grace

5 comments:

  1. You take the most beautiful pictures. Amazingly, we here have had few scenes like this this winter. Last year I saw deer tromp in the snow close to my home; but this has been such a snowless winter that I have seldom seen them at all. I have missed that, but not the snow.

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  2. It is the same here...I was almost shocked to see the ground white this morning! in the middle of a Canadian winter!! Many older than I cannot remember anything like this here. I'll post a picture in the header of our bare fields yesterday:)

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  3. p.s. I'm like you, or so I thought, but there is a teeny-weeny part of me, I'm talking like grain of sand size:) that misses the snow.

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  4. You just described my morning...this is perfect ~

    Nice to see you trying haiku form ~

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  5. Thank-you Grace...you know, you are partly responsible:) for some reason this form intimidates me, but it has too much power and beauty to be ignored:)

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