cronechronicler

Spring touches a nerve
Memories call to my soul
I so want to fly

I long for new skies,
Music, color and fragrance,
To taste mystery.

Posted in Haiku, Lament, Spring

Tags: Aging, Haiku, Lament, Spring

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11 responses to “Haiku: Lament”

1. Dale says:

   March 20, 2018 at 8:52 pm

   I should like Spring to spring! It may be the official first day but it is cold and I do not foresee any serious melting happening anytime soon.

   Lovely, lovely words, my dear!

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   • vivachange77 says:

     March 20, 2018 at 9:46 pm

     Thanks. We still have bits of unmelted snow but the sun is warmer. I saw a plane fly overhead this morning and hence my Haiku.

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     • Dale says:

       March 20, 2018 at 9:47 pm

       🙂

2. throughrosetintedglasses54 says:

   March 20, 2018 at 9:29 pm

   Lovely. I think we are all needing spring not just for a change of weather but for the change of feeling it gives us.

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   • vivachange77 says:

     March 20, 2018 at 9:42 pm

     I like your comment. Thanks.

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3. Pleasant Street says:

   March 21, 2018 at 12:21 am

   Wow that last line is killer–I hope you find your mysterious adventure

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   • vivachange77 says:

     March 21, 2018 at 10:47 am

     Thank you.

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4. Eric Alagan says:

   March 21, 2018 at 1:26 am

   Ah, life never fails to promise new adventures and reveal new discoveries.

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   • vivachange77 says:

     March 21, 2018 at 8:22 pm

     Thanks for reminding me.

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5. Lynz Real Cooking says:

   March 21, 2018 at 2:42 am

   yes that time of year xo

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   • vivachange77 says:

     March 21, 2018 at 10:40 am

     It sure is. ❤

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