sunlit bricks
adorned in purple gown –
song of wind chimes
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June 27, 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
pure beauty!
I hear them.
Our clematis finished their season about a month ago. One is huge, almost blocks the entrance to our home. Lovely haiku–they do end up victims of the wind.
The purple petals are enjoying the musical chimes of the wind. Superb!
Beautiful and with sound too!
Bjorn, I can hear the wind chimes. Beautiful photo. 🙂 —Susan
Awesome haiku Björn in response on this imagination.
Sheer beauty…very picturesque! 🙂
Loved the wind chimes in this – Clematis originating mainly in China and Japan – I can picture them, with their simple vibrancy, in wind chime breezes, in an Asian inspired garden.