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leaves on glass
stained glass of
rusty red and yellow
birch leaves on wet skylight
Will they still be there when the frost comes?
stained glass of
rusty red and yellow
birch leaves on wet skylight
Will they still be there when the frost comes?
Comments
Simple beautiful!
Posted by: Cathy | 17:31 07 November 2007
frozen to the pane
three leaves, brown, yellow and red
surviving winter
Posted by: Olivia Kroth | 18:02 07 November 2007
Leaves on wet skylight:
this must be what a snail sees
from inside its shell.
Posted by: Dave | 18:29 07 November 2007
Thanks Cathy! I was thinking of your gorgeous leaf photos.
Olivia and Dave, I'm really getting spoiled by these wonderful haiku. I like the image of the snail and I'm sure I will now imagine myself as one the next time I'm standing under the skylight.
Posted by: marja-leena | 22:03 07 November 2007
Ah - haiku poets are gathering here on your blog, Marja-Leena. I am not the only one any more, Dave has joined me. That's wonderful, now there are two of us here.
How about writing a haiku yourself, Marja-Leena? Then we would be three .... and maybe more will come ...
Posted by: Olivia Kroth | 23:41 07 November 2007
Such loveliness!
Posted by: Joan Rough | 13:20 08 November 2007
Olivia, I'm not a poet though I've made a few feeble attempts sometimes. I better stick with my own strength, visual art, and let that inspire others like you and Dave to write.
Joan, thank you.
Posted by: marja-leena | 15:33 08 November 2007
Jännää, miten silmä valehtelee - tai näkee haluamansa. Ensikatsomisella näytti siltä kuin lehdet olisivat ajelehtineet lammessa, jonka pintaan heijastuu valoa ja ympäröivä metsä. Vasta kun luin kirjoituksesi, kuva tarkentui ja lasi löysi paikkansa. Hienoja kuvia, kiitos Marja-Leena.
Posted by: Viides rooli | 23:27 08 November 2007
Your photos grow more and more beautiful. The stuff of poetry indeed. The top one here I just adore.
Posted by: Jean | 03:49 09 November 2007
three shades of brown
leaves floating on the wet glass
tooth-edged enduring
Posted by: Tall Girl | 04:25 09 November 2007
Such leaves. Thank you. Leaves have been special here this Autumn. But nothing as special as these.
Posted by: Joe Hyam | 10:16 09 November 2007
Viides rooli - Niin usein tapahtuu ja minusta on hauska kun niin sattuu, erityisesti omilla kuvilla. Kiitos!
Jean, thanks so much, your words mean a lot to me.
Tall Girl, thanks for joining in with your wonderful haiku. I love 'tooth-edged enduring'.
Joe, thank you! I'm happy you feel that these are special, just as I find your poetry very special!
Posted by: marja-leena | 12:41 09 November 2007
leaves fall in the rain
the trembling birch tree stands still
clothed only in fog
Posted by: MB | 15:31 09 November 2007
MB, thanks for joining in with this lovely poem. I love 'trembling' and 'clothed in fog'.
Posted by: marja-leena | 17:47 09 November 2007
Oh, how lovely! Nature's own print.
Posted by: leslee | 18:39 09 November 2007
Leslee - a print!? Wow, thank you.
Posted by: marja-leena | 20:56 09 November 2007
Gorgeous, I love how you can't tell which way's up!
Posted by: Lucy | 09:49 10 November 2007
Lucy, thanks. I like that kind of image, too, though sometimes it's just luck to find it.
Posted by: marja-leena | 10:05 10 November 2007