~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~reflecting pool bare branches still old souls
The Poetic Rabbit
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What I’ve Never Forgotten:“If I read a book and it makes my whole body so cold no fire can warm me, I know that is poetry. If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry. These are the only ways I know it. Is there any other way?” ― Emily Dickinson, Selected Letters
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ah they are old souls…and carry quite a many stories within their whirls…
🙂 True. Hard not to love trees. That grew even stronger for me after reading Tolkien (adore the ents) and then later moving out into the country up north. Magnificent autumns build that love. Thank you for your visit and comment, my friend.
O, I really like this. It has different meanings and reminds me of the Japanese poems on long sheets of rice paper.
Yes, I really like how this one turned out as well. I’d love to do a sumi-e painting and have it written on it in calligraphy. Maybe I can do that when I visit the Saginaw Teahouse next. 🙂
Lovely image and ku to match!
Thank you, sanjuktaa. I’ve enjoyed yours very much.
I love this, how beautiful!
The photo looks like something you might take. I can see why you’d like it. I’ve been catching up on blog reading, and really enjoying your posts. I loved the dreams post (laughed outloud) and the fort pictures. Did you have a guide? A good one can make a place come to life.
I like this one a lot!
I like how this one changes depending on how you emphasize the words. Glad you like it too. Thank you for the visit and thumbs up.
A little bit of something to which I daily look forward. I am never disappointed.
Flattery will get you loads of smiles and more poems. 😉
Such a vista does engender the feeling one is in the presence of old souls…lovely verse.
Of all the photos I’ve taken, this is one of my favorites. I used it on a previous post, but it seemed perfect for this haiga. Glad as always to have you here.