Friday, November 11, 2011

Unencumbered

I love the way some flowers close for the night, by twisting like wringing out a rag.

midnight twists flowers
delicate smoke catches leaf
incense burns gently



Photo credit: keyseeker from morguefile.com
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9 comments:

  1. Oak Creek RanchJuly 15, 2012 at 10:57 AM

    beautiful.

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  2. Amrit SinhaJuly 15, 2012 at 11:46 AM

    Enigmatic and beautiful !!!

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  3. ScarletJuly 15, 2012 at 2:33 PM

    Nice haiku and interesting title as well ~

    Grace

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  4. Abin ChakrabortyJuly 15, 2012 at 3:43 PM

    yes.delicately beautiful.

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  5. Gemma Wiseman aka Pamela AdamsJuly 15, 2012 at 6:01 PM

    Enigmatic layers of descriptive images! The first one suggests that in the deeps of darkness, somehow all that we know as flowers becomes a little convoluted!

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  6. Brother OllieJuly 17, 2012 at 7:25 AM

    great images - they linger...

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  7. dsnake1July 17, 2012 at 11:56 AM

    there's something very mysterious about this. :)

    great choice of photo to accompany this haiku. (i used a lot of morguefile.com pictures too)

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  8. Matthew John DaviesJuly 17, 2012 at 7:17 PM

    Nice one.

    Familiar in my mind and gorgeous.

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  9. AnonymousJuly 20, 2012 at 2:27 PM

    Beautiful. Your introduction is just as beautiful!

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