catching first sun –
unaware the sleeping birch
awaits the spring
Linked to Carpe Diem
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January 4, 2014
catching first sun –
unaware the sleeping birch
awaits the spring
Linked to Carpe Diem
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January 4, 2014
practising for a whole life
dancing with my muse
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
Now we see through a glass, darkly
rejuvenatement - not retirement
words and scribble.
me too! 🙂
True..wish would leaf earlier though. A very naturalistic haiku..
Our trees rather confused– in the high twenties yesterday going up to the fifties today and down to 19 tonight and then on Tuesday minus six. All Fahrenheit but I am sure you get the gist. Take care, Bjorn. K.
Not quite as big variation here.. But I think birches are triggered more by light than temperature… so with the darkness we have not much will grow..
As do I wait for spring…beautiful!
think summer all year round with phases dry and wet; thats what my clime is; but i’ve have tiny bits of your seasons in vacations; Happy you visited my blog today
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much love…
When they wake up we will be happy again 🙂
Wow! What a beauty … a masterpiece, could have been written by one of our classical masters … chapeau!
So nicely done — plus there are two grand birches outside my house so I have a special fondness for them. You’re right — they don’t seem to be confused by temperature swings, waiting for the light instead. But how I miss those leaves!
A very peaceful haiku. The image of sleeping birch in winter, I think, is iconic to most people who dwell in the northern hemisphere of the planet.
more than the birch waits… unfortunately we have at least three more months
Bjorn, This piece has a lovely, quiet feeling about it. Well done. 🙂 — Suzanne
birch tree knows
wait for ground hog
betting shadow
sun can’t awaken winter’s birch.
beautiful haiku