I took a walk with the sun this morning leaving dark and dreams behind.The orange day lilies turned to watch.
An indigo bunting glows its color at the feeder.Dew drops on the edges of the rose leaves suggest an aboriginal dot painting.
Small quick wing shadows and a wren sings.
Each new turning holds an open hand-here this is for you.What do you see?
One is never alone as long as there are chickadees.
4 comments:
This is lovely! "here this is for you" what a wonderful statement...
Thank you, my dear friend.
Marvelous and we will go together to the Haiku meeting while you are here. Yes?
I love your focus on nature. It always makes me appreciate it more. I have some photos of my Mom's flowers that I will have to share. Did you take the photo? It's beautiful.
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