Creative Writing and unfinished business…
March 5, 2015 § 6 Comments
Image courtesy James P. Smith
Tagged: creative writing, haiku, heron, hunger, poetry
I love herons although for some reason they make me feel sad when i see them… last time we were out by the shore near us for a meal we saw three of them spaced out and silent staring at the sand just picked out by the light of the bar we were at…just beautiful! Was a haiku in the making just haven’t got round to it yet! Like your fella, they might well have still been there in the morning! x
Look forward to reading your heron haiku…
Apparitions, herons, dinner…feels like a dance to me. Monkey mind doesn’t know what that means, but body wisdom does and ahhhh! loves it. Thank you. xxo
Today you make me laugh – which is pretty good as I think I might have the flu!! xxx
Gahhh! Feel better. xxo
Thank you. Grumpy as hell 🙂
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