The sun appears suddenly and briefly from behind its dark covering of clouds just minutes before it sinks below the horizon. Like heated metal, fiery in a fierce furnace of red; bewitching just enough, I pause, hushed, the crickets murmurs nothing. A perspective granted briefly that turns my head. to see how light in… Continue reading A Perspective Granted Briefly – Haibun Ending with a Tanka and Photograph
unaware in darkness of night the sunflowers still seems steeped in tender rays a flower I was born to be (I used Icolorama to edit my photograph) AS ALWAYS, I WELCOME COMMENTS Copyright © 2016 All Rights Reserved, Connie I. Gildersleeve
Posted for Jane Bartles. My husband while stationed in Okinawa, fifty years ago, bought this kimono for me.