Written for Haiku Heights..
My Heart Holds Itself..
Against the vast blue,
I spot an eagle soaring high;
my heart holds itself..
My heart holds itself;
spirit blooms like a flower
bathed in sunshine..
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How beautiful when our spirit blooms like a flower! I love reading your haiku on the lovely bride at Leo's blog.ReplyDelete
Always wonderful haiku from you Ramesh ~ thanks ~namaste, Carol ~ have a great weekend ^_^ReplyDelete
Open air above all. Eagle wing in blue. Beauty blossoms.ReplyDelete
Excellent haiku. I never understood what a glorious feeling it is to be "bathed in sunshine" and soak up some warmth until I spent 3 weeks in very low temps. Have a nice weekend.ReplyDelete
And bathed in your words. Excellently done.ReplyDelete
Wonderfully done. I love the warmth of the sun ... you painted that feeling with words.ReplyDelete
I so much agree--there is great warmth here!Delete
Oh lovely Ramesh. We have both been looking skyward lately!ReplyDelete
Scene is breathtaking, so are Haiku!ReplyDelete
What a scene!ReplyDelete
beautiful words: my heart holds itself.ReplyDelete
"bathed in sunshine..."
senryu of blues & honesty
My heart holds itself! is a great image!ReplyDelete
Love these...especially the heart blooms like a flowerReplyDelete
ahh spirit truly blooms at the sight of the majestic bird spreading its wings against the blue sky.ReplyDelete
wonderful imagery :)