Lady of the wood,
torn and wounded in your youth,
broken hearted, scarred.
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Come away with the raggle taggle gypsy-o
Lady of the wood,
torn and wounded in your youth,
broken hearted, scarred.
Lucid Gypsy 
I read this before seeing the picture, and imagined a scarred trunk across a path in a wood.
That’s good then ( I think) I only ‘noticed’ this at work so it’s a phone pic.
I was thinking of an old diva living alone in a cabin in the woods ~ hmm ~ could it be because I’m approaching my 70s?? Loved this.
Expressive words of scars from painful thigs.
Very good, Gilly.
Hugs,
Isadora
P.S. I was thinking about the Small Stones but, right now, want to concentrtae on writing. Sometimes, I get very involved with a great many challenges. I am going to try to fit my writing into whatever challenge it fits in or not participate on that particular challenge. It will help me to write what I originally set out to do and not get as distracted from the work at hand … ~~~~~ : – )
That sounds good my dear. I’m really just beginning and the whole point of blogging is to keep me writing and I feel I’m making some progress just by keeping at it. Eventually i hope to go back to my novel.
Toodles as my friend would say, Gx
Oh wow, quite deep my friend. Beautiful haiku to accompany the photo. Margie
beautiful.
sad and sweet to go with your serene image!
Wonderful words and picture.
Beautiful words to go with such a sad picture!
Quite a powerful beautiful image Gilly!