Black and White Haiga
Haibun
A Night Alone It is a rain pinging, downspout gurgling, wind gusting, pines shushing, leaves swishing night. It is a game after game o...
A Night Alone It is a rain pinging, downspout gurgling, wind gusting, pines shushing, leaves swishing night. It is a game after game o...
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Soft thoughts, full of wonder.
Thanks, Doug. Haven't been taking a new photos. These old graveyards were from where I used to live.
Stay well.
Adelaide
I love those old stones. We have several places like that here.
those long ago days
she walked the same paths I do
we both love the view
Thank you, Sandy.
The photo of the stone with the name Joseph was taken when my husband was alive. i remember seeing the name gave me a chill, a foreboding perhaps. The haiku is newly written.
Adelaide
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