Saturday, February 7, 2009

movement

standing still the tree
shades a tired traveler
moves into his heart

the liquefied soul
and its' journey to the eyes
is sometimes called love ..
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~words
transfixed
on a journey ~

~immobile
words
voyage on~

[feb10/11.2009]

/original/zg

12 comments:

  1. That first one is quite a lovely take on the prompt. Thanks.

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  2. Oooh, I love the first one as I am grateful for trees every day.

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  3. That is a perfect definition of love!

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  4. "the liquefied soul"

    How unique. I love them both, but the last one made me blink in recognition. Love, how sweet it is.

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  5. Oh wow, these are both beautifully done. Can't pick a favorite because each one is so uniquely different but awesome!

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  6. i so clearly see basho in his bamboo raincoat in these of yours

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  7. a great journey! very beautiful wordscrafting.

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  8. The way to a person's (man's for sure) heart is ...
    Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.
    ..

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  9. the power of a tree...beautiful

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  10. Both of these are lovely moving moments!

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  11. Loved both your Haiku, and the movement truly moved me.

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..namastey!~