early autumn
tasseled grasses
dust the air
Heron's Nest
Haibun
From the Old School He takes my arm, not to lean on, but to guide me across the street. This father protector, his sole acknowledgement ...
From the Old School He takes my arm, not to lean on, but to guide me across the street. This father protector, his sole acknowledgement ...
2 comments:
Deep as always Adelaide!
seeds sail away
in search of next springs cove
lifes steps
__ Humans, sailed and searched with sea winds so long ago, and on natures parallel then to today, with these 'tasseled grasses'.
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Thank you Doug for your haiku and comments.
Adelaide
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