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Sun kissed the mountains Mist elevates to the sky Stillness left behind

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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Date: 5/6/2017 9:05:00 AM
You're so talented, Budgie :)
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White Wolf
Date: 5/7/2017 8:17:00 PM
That's a lovely thing to say, Duir /|\
Date: 5/6/2017 4:58:00 AM
Good Evening Dear White Wolf. What a glorious moment in time and scene you give us to see. And yes, I am speaking of your words alone. Your haiku is in true form voice and tone. All is well within the entry including the imagery. Well done completely.
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Date: 5/7/2017 8:17:00 PM
Thank you so much, Lisa /|\
Date: 5/6/2017 1:57:00 AM
Now this is after my heart because I am always seeking stillness. Another gem. I can see you sitting there with your calligraphic pen scratching out the sound. I'll have to become a lifetime member so I can post pictures as well. The pictures enhance the poems somehow. John
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White Wolf
Date: 5/7/2017 8:16:00 PM
A good idea, John! Plus the site can do with all the support it can get, thanks for your visit today mate /|\
Date: 5/5/2017 7:23:00 AM
Dreamy! A well deserved 7 my friend, WW!
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White Wolf
Date: 5/7/2017 8:14:00 PM
Thanks, Demetrios /|\
Date: 5/5/2017 6:23:00 AM
Hopefully left behind for all of us to find. Wonderfully expressed my friend.
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Date: 5/7/2017 8:14:00 PM
Thank you very much, Chris /|\
Date: 5/5/2017 2:46:00 AM
:) In that stillness is life. Beautiful haiku. Much enjoyed.
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White Wolf
Date: 5/5/2017 2:50:00 AM
Yes, it is a bit of an oxymoron, considering there is no such thing as stillness! Thanks, Eileen /|\

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