Monday, January 26, 2015

both

still, unmoving, frozen--
at the same time as winter's
water falling


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1 comment:

Unknown said...

Lovely! I adore haiku. Nature writing just begs for them. The poem illuminates the photo so well.

February 2, 2015 at 3:30 PM

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