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gypsy spirit ⋅ October 29, 2020
lovely....says it all in a few words. I love haiku. well done p
A Pedestrian Wandering ⋅ October 29, 2020
This is lovely. For me, there is always that one moment when I am cognizant the angle of the light has changed and I say the word "Fall."
ODSago A Pedestrian Wandering ⋅ October 29, 2020
I agree. In FL where people feel we don't have Autumn, we do. And it's seen first in the light.
Oswego ODSago ⋅ October 29, 2020
Late afternoon light and it’s golden clarity are what make it fall for me. Our trees turn brown, but over the years I have found where to see some bright colors: reds, oranges and yellows, and this knowing where to find them makes the color all the more special.
Oswego A Pedestrian Wandering ⋅ October 29, 2020
There’s also a distinct clarity in the afternoon sunlight, especially.
ODSago ⋅ October 29, 2020
Lovely, Oswego
Oswego ODSago ⋅ October 29, 2020
Thank you! Unfortunately poetry is so on and off wih me, but I love to dash out haikus. They are a spontaneous and meaningful way of expressing some deep and mysterious truths. 🧐
ODSago Oswego ⋅ October 30, 2020
For sure. I see quite a bit of it, some really good, too, on Allpoetry.com. And the guy who oversees the site writes almost all haiku.
MageB ⋅ October 29, 2020
Yes, then it pause a while.
Marg ⋅ October 31, 2020
Beautiful!
Oswego Marg ⋅ October 31, 2020
Thank you!