Where silence speaks,words intrigue infinity and thoughts travel light years to invade the mind cells wherein simmers a volcano of ideas and images juggling to burst forth into an intricate filigree of patterns and designs, complex in its simplicity and bizarre in its mundane echoes.
I like it. A nice 'escape' write, going back to nature.
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Thanks Jim. It's bonding with nature to get over the absences in one's life. Nature is solace.
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DeleteI see a suggestion of solitude that the dark clouds represent...
ReplyDeleteTanka is open to individual interpretation
DeleteSounds like a good afternoon to me. I have lovely trees in my backyard and plenty of tea.
ReplyDeleteEven I have. And I also like to watch the sky.
DeleteI enjoy reading and writing tanka .... your tanka resonates ....
ReplyDeleteThanks Helen
ReplyDeleteBlessed be trees!
ReplyDeleteYes true Priscilla
DeleteWhen a storm promises to brew in a tea cup, bonding with the trees is a good idea.
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ReplyDeleteThank you Arti
DeleteAn attractive impression on nature.
ReplyDeleteThanks Rudraprayaga
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