Saturday, May 27, 2023

loss - haiku chain

 

my woodland garden

of calming greens, creams, and white

has become burnt lands


burnt lands, prized hosta’s

are fading in noon day sun,

turtle heads struggle


struggle to maintain

their young stalks reaching upwards

when the shade is lost


is lost with absence

of decades old trees shelter

allowing their growth


their growth protected,

loved and nurtured over years

my heart aches with loss



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