Friday, February 13, 2015

three dogs, three herons
over the fields, word of joy
of a new order


The Crow said...

Ah: poignant...touching...lovely imagery conjured by your words, with a slight touch of the bittersweet. Molly would have loved the walk you took, wouldn’t she?

I hope your Valentine’s Day brings you reminders of how much you are treasured, dear friend.

Catalyst said...

Ohhh, haiku is it?
I did not think you could be
so cruel and clever.

(Cruel is one syllable over here.)

Rouchswalwe said...

Word! This is lovely, Lucy!

Zhoen said...

I do have a soft spot for haiku. You mean something writing it, it means differently for every reader.

the polish chick said...