Evelyn Judy Buehler Poet Haiku

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The Passersby

sweet dreams in their eyes
bright as sunshine on flowers
ere the purple falls

they come and they go
each rosy day of our lives
like fruitful seasons

footsteps fade like mist
or brief butterfly visits 
on paths of color

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Paula Goldsmith February 28, 2022 at 7:54 AM A creative write and picture. Never know who we will pass or will meet in life. Have a blessed day..................... Evelyn Judy Buehler February 28, 2022 at 10:44 AM In our lives, we all take different paths and they're continually intersecting. Thank you very much Enjoy your day as well. :)

Sotto Poet February 23, 2022 at 1:19 PM Your poems always leave me feeling uplifted Evelyn. This is lovely. Blessings Evelyn Judy Buehler February 23, 2022 at 2:49 PM Your kind appreciation leaves me smiling, my friend. Thank you so much for your thoughts. Blessings

Alexis Y. February 21, 2022 at 12:34 PM Hi Evelyn, The photo of footsteps worked so well the string of haikus about the subject. I liked them all but especially liked the last one. Well done. Have a nice day-Alexis Evelyn Judy Buehler February 21, 2022 at 12:57 PM Hi Alexis, It's a real pleasure to know you enjoyed this poem. Thank you so much for your very nice remarks. Blessings, Evelyn

Jennifer Proxenos February 20, 2022 at 5:41 AM I often think the same, but i look at the thousands, millions of cars on the roads, and then look at an army of ants traveling towards some purpose, and I think to myself, what a small difference there is between the two. Hugs and blessings, Jennifer. Evelyn Judy Buehler February 20, 2022 at 7:15 AM To me, it's fascinating to ponder where each person is going. Thank you for your thoughts. Hugs and blessings, Evelyn

Gershon Wolf February 19, 2022 at 9:09 PM So intriguing, Evelyn, what you've done with the footsteps in combo with the photo. First-class artistry, I say! Cheers, Gershon Evelyn Judy Buehler February 19, 2022 at 9:19 PM Thank you for the delight of your lovely, thoughtful comment, Gerson. Best of wishes, Evelyn :)

Debra L Brown February 19, 2022 at 7:46 PM Evelyn, I enjoyed the vision your poem left. "footsteps fade in the mist." Hugs ~ Debra Evelyn Judy Buehler February 19, 2022 at 9:22 PM Thank you so much for your words of inspiration and joy, Debra. Hugs :)

Mystic Rose Rose February 19, 2022 at 5:55 PM We are just passengers passing by but we leave our prints don't we dear poet. nicely penned, thankyou for sharing dear Evelyn. :) Evelyn Judy Buehler February 19, 2022 at 9:25 PM Indeed, we do leave prints, and sometimes a memory. Thank you very much, my friend :)