Friday, December 20, 2019

Winter Light - Haiku


after the blizzard
sun beams create snow prizms,
beauty from the storm

north wind blows upon
branches laden with crystals,
music to my soul

light in the forest
filtered through undergrowth,
illumination

2 comments:

  1. Hi, Cheryl. I really like the 2nd one here - I can hear the icy branches rubbing against each other. Thank you for this!

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  2. Casey! I'm happy to see you. Thank you for the comment. Tis good to read you're writing again :)

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