evergreen spruce
of the taiga wilderness –
raven’s spirit
hermit walk in solitude
listens to the wind
Linked to Carpe Diem
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May 13, 2014
evergreen spruce
of the taiga wilderness –
raven’s spirit
hermit walk in solitude
listens to the wind
Linked to Carpe Diem
—
May 13, 2014
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
This takes my breath away, Bjorn.
Beautiful, Bjorn. I can’t do this prompt without tears. It’s too close to my heart.
I’ll have to listen later…
but I can visualize the piece clearly.
Bjorn, I was thinking as I listened and watched that film clip what a great background that would make for native legends of any kind. They were so close to nature. Lovely poem.—Susan
there are days i think i would love
that hermit life…living in nature
again
this was a fun read… the meditative qualities spoke quietly
I would imagine that the hermit is also listening to the raven.
Ravens
WOW! Bjorn … I am speechless … and in awe!
Marvellous… perfectly worded…
Best wishes, Aquileana 😀