moonbeams weave
their silver gossamer –
in drops of rain
Sandman sprinkles
dreams of seaside joy
child’s eyelash flutters

Oberon, Titania and Puck with Fairies Dancing by William Blake
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December 4, 2013
moonbeams weave
their silver gossamer –
in drops of rain
Sandman sprinkles
dreams of seaside joy
child’s eyelash flutters

Oberon, Titania and Puck with Fairies Dancing by William Blake
Linked to Carpe Diem
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December 4, 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
My childhood moments by the night sea…so much intimacy and expansiveness interwoven. The secret and the confession. Two impossibilities existing at once.
Wow. gorgeous “silver gossamer”
I love the words moonbeam & gossamer…a lovely, lilting set of words.
Beautiful dreams ♥
Innocence from eyes of the child can create pleasant dreams. Nicely Bjorn!
Hank
You captured that moonlight in the raindrops perfectly!
the sweetest of dreams
so lovely!
that makes for a good sandman…ah…i would not mind being at the ocean right now…ha…and not just in my dreams..
The fluttering of an eyelash is often the prelude to, ah, shall we say fireworks? 😉
Dust and Dreams
I was thinking about he REM sleep … dreams and rapid eye movements…
This is incredibly beautiful, Bjorn!
This is funny! I also wrote another haiga about the ocean which I did not post. We must be channeling one another through the music!! I love the gossamer moonbeams.
Precious like dreams. Well done!
Beautiful in words and pictures… quite ethereal too.
Eliz
Very nice dreams Bjorn … I like that second haiku the most, brings childhood-memories back to live.