Winds swirl, spiral, rise
Scattered
petals strewn along
Ancient
garden paths.
Lift
up eyes to gaze
Where
birds aloft dance and sing,
Seen by man below.
Scenes of Spring, Summer
Fall, Winter
matter not here
When the
dance begins.
How lovely. I'm seeing boxwood hedges and rose gardens and broken castle walls.
ReplyDeleteHaiku is always a challenge for me, so I am glad you enjoyed it. It would be so wonderful to visit Ireland to see this.
DeleteA great scene you created, although snow still matters, hate that stuff haha
ReplyDeleteThat was a very nice picture that you painted in my mind. You are such a good writer, Susan!
ReplyDeleteWhy Ireland? I am not nay saying, I just think that there are other places as well. I did love this, and had such stong images in my head. Thank you.
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