[...] "We were fluttering, wandering, longing creatures a thousand thousand years before the sea and the wind in the forest gave us words. Now how can we express the ancient of days in us with only the sounds of our yesterdays?" [...]
This is Chèvrefeuille's Haiku
oneiric forest
wind whispering through the trees
cicada concert
wind whispering through the trees
cicada concert
raindrops glistening
oneiric morning light
the forest whispers
oneiric morning light
the forest whispers
sea and forests
shadows of existence
meditation
shadows of existence
meditation
these are very soothing Georgia :D
ReplyDeletethanks ... the muse loves woods and forests.
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