Saturday, 9 August 2008



jutro potem
pero pristane
ob scefranih listih

12 comments:

Kai said...

vey nice!

Anonymous said...

I wonder what else he lost!?

Lovely composition -- photographic and poetic.

Masago said...

What not said, says a lot. Good one.

J. Andrew Lockhart said...

I agree with Vaughn-

neikka said...

Draga Polona,

ta haiku pa je tako vecpomenski, da me je osvojil!
V lepem nedeljskem jutru s teboj in tvojimi verzi.

Bodi lepo.n

Tikkis said...

So human ?-!

Anonymous said...

to pero je pa obudilo en zelo lep spomin na mojega dedka... zbirala sva peresa, veš...

lepo nedeljo ti želim

scatterhaiku said...

the evening after
weathered leaves part to reveal -
a balder black bird

:)

Bill said...

You've been doing greatr work while I've been way. "dust" and "dying" are my favorites among the last few, but I like them all.

Crafty Green Poet said...

there's a story behind this one,,,,

jem said...

I like this, the sense that everyone has lost a little something. Whenever a feather appears right outside our door we pick it up, it feels like a gift we shouldnt ignore.

Anonymous said...

beautiful!