Talespinning: today and its haiku

Friday, January 9, 2015

ghost trees loom in the
shroud of fog--I silently
tread down the mountain

Yvonne Osborne said...: Eerily perfect. Fog quiets everything, like snow. The ultimate silencer is snowfog.; January 10, 2015 at 4:05 AM
Tricia J. O'Brien said...: Thanks, Yvonne. It feels good to be finding my writing and haiku again.; January 14, 2015 at 5:42 PM
Julie Dao said...: There's something so quiet and sad about mist. I love this picture and you have found the perfect words to go with it!; January 15, 2015 at 9:02 AM
Jan Morrison said...: Lovely in all ways!; January 20, 2015 at 2:54 PM
Donna said...: Beautiful.; January 21, 2015 at 6:08 AM
Tricia J. O'Brien said...: Julie: You're so right about the sort of haunting quality. Thanks!

Jan and Donna: Thank you!; February 12, 2015 at 11:11 AM