A haiku haiga dialogue, enhancing the simple talent of appreciation...
blossoming treejust outside my windowthe sky is new
Nice, Gillena!__I see this... in my reading's imagination.__So much to write... the quill becomes worn, and as a feather on the wind it vanished within the clouds._m
Thanks for sharing Billmuch love...
DougThank you, glad you stopped bymuch love...
cool, there is a hole in the sky. :)
NF thank you for dropping inmuch love...
blossoming tree
ReplyDeletejust outside my window
the sky is new
Nice, Gillena!
ReplyDelete__I see this... in my reading's imagination.
__So much to write... the quill becomes worn, and as a feather on the wind it vanished within the clouds.
_m
Thanks for sharing Bill
ReplyDeletemuch love...
Doug
ReplyDeleteThank you, glad you stopped by
much love...
cool, there is a hole in the sky. :)
ReplyDeleteNF thank you for dropping in
ReplyDeletemuch love...