dying embers
for beggar’s frozen fingers –
church bells ringing
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Linked to Carpe Diem
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December 7, 2013
dying embers
for beggar’s frozen fingers –
church bells ringing
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Linked to Carpe Diem
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December 7, 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
Powerful…perfect image.
Bless all beggars everywhere, dear God, especially those with frozen fingers. Amen.
Ashes of All Sorts
There is a feeling of a whole story there, with the reader supplying details. Really works.
haunting haiku…love it!
A very dreary image captured. Makes me think deeply…
-HA
Poignant and sadly, so common in cold places in winter.
gloves might have been a better gift….
Powerful haiku… This is the month I lost my younger brother. He warmed his hands on dying embers – a life upon the street. The power of this post is as Ye Pirate said: the reader filling in the details.
Haunting!