Rain Dance

Wind caresses
Lips field the tears
Daffodil dances

Haiku Heights #3 – Field

Poetry & writing to me are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

18 thoughts on “Rain Dance

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  1. Wow…am first!Lovely Naisaku this is Leo! Lovely nature…and the pic is so befitting of every penned words here!Good morning!Btw, where is your connoisseur? It's my prompt…:)

  2. Can sense the lonely Daffodil tossing its head, dropping tears of dew and dancing gently in the breeze. A pretty picture you have painted here in very few words…Good work!! 🙂

  3. Leo, first thanks to you and Amity for having invited me to Haiku Heights.. appears interesting.. I have made my entry.. have a look.. and about you..ah! your haikus take one to another world.. very thoughtful always.. will be following haiku Heights..

    • hi Rameshji 🙂 welcome to HH, from here itself 😀 welcome for the welcome too 😉

      its a new venture.. do join in whenever u can.. heading off to see ur haiku..!

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