grey sky
the wind in its fury
trees bow
An official Haiku tomorrow.
More Yellow
grey sky
the wind in its fury
trees bow
An official Haiku tomorrow.
Reading this at 5.30 am in south east Asia. Looking at trees and mountains through our window. My eyes fill up with Gratitude for the oneness. Fury passes and trees rise again.
5.30am an early morning – am reminded of something wrote few weeks ago.
morning calls !
morning birdsong
tweeting feet
touch base
ready
to
root and rise!
love the pictures, expressing brightness and joy…