glittering lake
sun is playing peek-a-boo
the old pine tree
singing ancient melodies
only southern breeze will know
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April 1, 2013
Björn Rudbergs writings
Poetry and fiction by a physicist from the dark side
glittering lake
sun is playing peek-a-boo
the old pine tree
singing ancient melodies
only southern breeze will know
—-
April 1, 2013
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
Björn Rudbergs writings 
so beautiful and so quiet
Indeed 🙂
Peaceful and serene !!!
Thank you 🙂
I love the game of peek a boo that the sun and the waters play. Nice verse
a short and a very sweet poem. Kudos
pure play!
Thank you 😉
This is beautiful… Which writing group is this one for? 🙂
It’s for Carpe Diem Haiku, a daily prompt.. A nice small group. Why not join?
Sorry.. No group at all. I just wrote