a cobbled courtyard
footprints from the past are gone
despotic regents
Haiku for Haiku Heights footprint
September 27, 2012
a cobbled courtyard
footprints from the past are gone
despotic regents
Haiku for Haiku Heights footprint
September 27, 2012
Writing about living in two places (and times)
Poems & Stories from The Author Stew
practising for a whole life
haikai poetry matters
Running in the slow lane
The view from here ... Or here!
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
chronicling my quarter life crisis
There’s something tragic about this. I hope those footprints are hidden somewhere to be found later.
I think we have the footprints in our souls.
The stories those stones could tell,,,,excellent haiku.
Thank you 🙂
Wow! What a gorgeous haiku with such a deeper meaning.
I think the footprints are still there. We just don’t see them! 🙂
Footprint
They must be somewhere, but do we need them to understand ?