Skrivpuff: Lysa upp.
himlens mörka valv
havets drunknande gravar
en lysmask bländar

Skrivpuff: Maktlös.
vanmakt
frustrerad olycklig
kämpar resignerar slocknar
känslor som bryter ner
maktlöshet

Carpe Diem #854 happiness.
waltz of feelings
teasing naughty tango feet
happiness breaks througheveryone should do dancing
body and soul twice to go

Skrivpuff: Hand.
en hand samtalar
naturens mångfald röster
taggar kan ej flya hand speaking
nature’s diversity of voices
thorns cannot fly

Carpe Diem #852
Healing.
born in deep forest
soul for wide open spaces
conquering mountains
… that’s me …

Carpe Diem #853
Mother Earth/Mother Nature.
Yesterday I taught my grandchild (10 years) to write haiku. She is extremely creative and she got it immediately. Her first haiku and my heart melted and went all warm:
bladen faller fort
men det känns så långsamt
jag älskar mormor
Translation:
the leaves fall quickly
but it feels very slowly
I love grandmother
Mine:
every single leaf
falls back into mom earth’s womb
babies are happy
I love writing HAIKU!

On The Trail With Basho … Encore #15
flower-like snowflakes.
polished again the mirror is as clear as flower-like snowflakes © Basho (Tr. Jane Reichhold)
Mine:
small pond of water
for shallow or deep looking
oak leaves do not drown
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