Through thickening brush
light whispers, beckons – forest
ripe with mystery.
(For RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Challenge: forest /whisper. Image from personal collection.)
Through thickening brush
light whispers, beckons – forest
ripe with mystery.
(For RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Challenge: forest /whisper. Image from personal collection.)
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Wonderful
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Perfectly expresses the forest….
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Thanks Cindy!
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My sentiments exactly!
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Ripe with mystery – love it ☀️😊
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Thank you!
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light whispers !! excellent imagination !
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Thanks!
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Ooh, I love this one V.J.! When we were kids, we spent almost all our waking hours in the woods behind our house. Even now MANY years later, walking in the forest brings out that sense of childlike wonderment…..
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Thanks Terri. I spent my childhood in the woods too – such a rich experience
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I also spent my childhood in the woods! My husband and I return to it on a regular basis.
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Such a gift!
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The real question is, can I see the forest for the trees with a dirty lens?
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Darn those dirty lenses!
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