Tanka and other short form poetry
It really is the wind that perfects their shape, isn't it? Like pennants lifted and simply letting it pass. Your light touch gives the moment perfect expression, Paul.
i saw that today.
to be one with the wind and feel not any obstacle and feel the absolute freedom..!
beautiful image with a sense of wonder - very expressive haiku, Paul :)wishes, de
absolutely wonderful Pauljohn
Thank you all for your comments. It is always a joy to know that what I have shared has found a home.
great stuff Paul
Cheers Dave...
Oh...... purple irises I caught my breathe, so totally unexpected.
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It really is the wind that perfects their shape, isn't it? Like pennants lifted and simply letting it pass. Your light touch gives the moment perfect expression, Paul.
i saw that today.
to be one with the wind and feel not any obstacle and feel the absolute freedom..!
beautiful image with a sense of wonder - very expressive haiku, Paul :)
wishes,
de
absolutely wonderful Paul
john
Thank you all for your comments.
It is always a joy to know that what I have shared has found a home.
great stuff Paul
Cheers Dave...
Oh...... purple irises I caught my breathe, so totally unexpected.
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