Haiku Heights #280
September Heights
Day 07 ~ Dove
September Heights
Day 07 ~ Dove
Shared with Haiku My Heart
Happy Winged Dove..
She looks up to find
tiny white birds soar in sky;
A puff of fresh breeze
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A puff of fresh breeze
teases her shining hair;
a pair of doves
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a pair of doves
a pair of doves
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a pair of doves
sing a joyous song of love;
magical morning
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magical morning;
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magical morning;
tempted, she too becomes a
happy winged dove..
RS:)
RS:)
Hope each one stands alone too..
Ah! She enjoyed the joy of becoming a dove. Wonderful haiku!
ReplyDeleteThats so beautiful...
ReplyDeleteAnd your haiku flows like a soothing melody...
Loved this!!!
ReplyDeletewonderful cascade.....bright, fresh, vivid, full of joy....
Beautiful!
ReplyDeleteHumans always wish to fly. Wings of desire.
ReplyDeleteWhat a happy ending. Love it.
ReplyDeleteShe becomes a dove and flies away? I hope not!
ReplyDeleteA Dove in Her Hand
This is lovely!
ReplyDeleteSpilling Lantern Light
Lovely...enjoyed the way it moves to the happy ending
ReplyDeletePeace
Siggi
oh ramesh,
ReplyDeletethis is utterly beautiful. thank you for your ability to take us straight into your bright and enduring heart.
i have missed being able to leave a love note on each and every blog, so grateful for a repaired computer and a return to all my haiku family.
Well-connected. Lovely.
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