Pale November sun
Leaves turned dull orange hang from tree
Green house plants abide
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Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
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I enjoy these present moment Haikus so much. This past weekend just gave the patio plants a good bath and brought them in for the winter. They certainly change the character and warmth of the small townhouse, and their seasonal growth really shows in the increased space they occupy! Enjoyed very much your words. Thank you,
Thanks for letting me know about the patio plants that inhabit your home.
Your words remind me of how the fall season has it’s pops of colors and then its duller moments
Yes, it seems temperamental.
A lovely moment in the season.
Thanks. It seems as if Autumn is just beginning here, finally. I welcome it.
I’m glad you enjoy my “present moment” Haiku. I’m beginning to appreciate how much can be communicated in seventeen syllables. I find joy in opening my small space to you and others.
Lovely as always
And thanks to you always, Lynn. ❤
xoxoxo
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