January Small Stone# Twenty Seven Naked limbs of Oak A canopy of dark lace Edges cyan skies Rate this:Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related Posted on January 27, 2013 Posted in A River of Stones, January Small Stones, PoetryTagged England, Haiku, January Small Stones, Photography, Poetry, River of Stones, Writing our way home
I get to see trees just like this one, across my back yard every day. It’s winter here, and most of the trees are naked. Beautiful sight. Blessings Reply
Wow! Looks cool 🙂
Superb Haiku AND image Gilly!
Bare branches are lacy, aren’t they? I never saw that before! Thanks.
Naked trees are a delight to see. 😉
I get to see trees just like this one, across my back yard every day. It’s winter here, and most of the trees are naked. Beautiful sight. Blessings
Perfect balance of the lace/branches against the sky.
Excellent, Gilly 🙂
it is such an intriguing image Gilly…great poem as well…all in one…yippee
Love the blue!