Saturday, April 25, 2015

Haibun

  
                                                    April 

All the pastels of spring.  In the sky, in the leaves, in the grass and flowers. The air, washed clean by rain, smells fresh with the richness of wet soil.  Early blustery winds have been gentled into soft breezes.                                                           

                                                cherry blossoms–
                                                remembering the ruffles
                                                on a pink dress

Frogpond, summer 2012

6 comments:

Peggy French said...

This is a beautiful piece, I just loved it.

Bill said...

"remembering" is poignant.

Adelaide said...

Thank you, Peggy. I'm happy to have you visit my blog.

Adelaide

Adelaide said...

Thank you, Bill. Hope you are enjoying our spring, at last.

Adelaide

Gillena Cox said...

luv the excellent juxtaposition happening betweeen haibun text and haiku

really luv this piece

much love....

Adelaide said...

Thank you, Gillena. Glad you came to visit.

Adelaide