I came home this evening gasping in awe
so fresh are the white speckles on the fawn
She looks so calm with those big eyes
Her neck twists as she watches her resting twin
bending her legs she lays on the forest floor
Mothers never leave them when they are this young
the tears caress my eyelids
tomorrow they awaken to tomorrow’s challenge
tonite they rest under nature’s canopy
*
so new to the world
orphans in forest sanctuary
foraging alone
The prompt at Carep Diem Haiku Kai is Fawn.
next to my footprint
the empty shell of a hermit crab –
Ah! what a sadness
(c) Chèvrefeuille (2012)
*****
Devoid of feeling
punished by old dreams
carried on a wave
~L. Moon
Thanks to Kristjaan at Carpe Diem for another installation (part 2) of 3 part Vision Quest challenge where we have 24 hours to respond by writing a haiku. Today’s prompt “Empty Shell.”
Artwork: “Tearing Eye” is a pencil drawing layered on top of a photograph of a wave.
Image © Moondust designs
we have become one
in our sorrows and sadness
sharing pain’s path
***
sadness of the day
sucks color and all light
leaving dark decay
***
believe my sadness
revelation of life’s soul
fallen no rising
Photography: “One Image to Two” L. Moon copyright 2012. This shadowed image taken of sculptor Alberto Giocometti’s fine bronze piece – “The Chariot”
Carpe Diem’s Haiku prompt today was sadness
A storm came in today
it seems like it’s come to stay
Wind and rain
rumbling dramatic flash
storm raged
when will this pass?
please give up
let’s stop the fight
when did our life become a storm
when did you become so forlorn
I love you
please don’t give up
hold my hand one more time
tho no longer little
it still fits in mine
Joe Naylor caught this storm perfectly:http://www.flickr.com/photos/pandora_6666/2613729479/
You answered
but
there was something there
or was there something
missing?
***
It had been joyous
every moment
of every
day
chiding, teasing,
laughing
loving
***
Each moment of each day
beautiful
like a rose blooming
each stage
a new
fragrant
beauty
***
Is this
the brown
dry
about to be
blown away
dead
end
Thanks to : CTwirler12 for the dead rose
*http://www.flickr.com/photos/7407251@N07/1546169250/sizes/s/in/photostream
Dew Rose by L. Moon (Top Photo)
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Gud skaper noko nytt ved sitt Ord og sin Ande, vi kan ta imot det i tru og få oppleve at han gjer sitt verk med oss. Hans skaparkraft verkar konstuktivt i våre liv og skaper noko som er verdifullt for oss. Naturkreftene verkar nedebrytande, i fylgje entropilova, men Gud er Ånd og det som er født av hans Ande består. Jesu frelsesverk er fullbrakt og fullkome. Han er den siste Adam, som er ifrå himmelen og som for oss har vorte ei livgjevande ånd. Han gjev oss den Heilage Ande frå himmelen av berre nåde. Han gjev oss det evige livet.
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