autumn leaves fallen
half-moon plays in wind-swept clouds
changes fill the air
Photo by Pawel Czerwinski courtesy of Unsplash
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Wind Rush
Sharing the ephemeral joy of the moment
autumn leaves fallen
half-moon plays in wind-swept clouds
changes fill the air
Photo by Pawel Czerwinski courtesy of Unsplash
Wind Rush 
Feels so mysterious (perhaps the accompanying art helps create that mood) and hopeful. Lovely work!
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Thank you, Lucy. The little poem went through many transitions itself. Glad you stopped by.
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Beautiful. Sense of patient anticipation. Winter Solstice nearing … my readiness to be on the other side- days lengthening grows & grows … premature a bit … need to mimic moon’s steady pace.
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Thank you, Jazz. I am looking forward to solstice, too. It is way more important to me than Christmas. The clouds the other night moved so swiftly it was almost dizzying. Thanks for stopping by.
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A beautiful poem on Transitions, LuAnne.
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Thank you, Kamal.
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Welcome LuAnne.
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Celebrates changes
In moonlight
Cutting-edge half-lune image and classic haiku, in my view. 🙂
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Thank you so much. May we celebrate transitions into longer days soon, may we hopefully see transitions of covid waning soon. Thanks for stopping by.
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Yes, changes fill the air, a poem with many meanings.
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Thanks, Paul. This little poem actually changed significantly after I found the image. I am glad you saw the layers – I didn’t on the first draft.
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Nice! Effective image.
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Thank you, VJ.
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