I was there just last week. Walking up The Dayara Bugyal trail, through rhododendron forests, a gentle climb to high altitude meadows nestled in the heart of the Himalayas.
Bare walnut trees, waking up, were sprouting baby green leaves. Wheat fields swayed to the rhythm of sunlight. Birds stopped to suck nectar from red rhododendrons. Dotting the landscape were these artistically gnarled leafless trees covered in pink sprays of inflorescence. Cherry? I asked in my botanic ignorance. Haha No they said. We’re not in Japan. This is Tilini.
when cherry blossoms'
pink evanescence pauses
to breathe in Spring
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Mindfills of s.s. for
dVerse – Frank Tassone’s Haibun challenge – cherry blossoms
dVerse OLN – hosted by Lillian
16 responses to “sprigs of spring ~ a haibun”
A beautiful poem Sangeetha.
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So glad you read it Sadje 🙂 Thank you for your encouragement 😊
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You’re welcome, it’s a pleasure ❤️
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A beautiful haibun!!
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I so glad you think so. Thank you for writing in 🙂
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My pleasure 😊
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You consistently make me smile, Sangeetha.
❤
David
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Aww that’s making me smile 😊Thank you for your lovely words
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Beautiful Spring haiku.
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😊🙏
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Such excellent descriptive imagery that you’ve taken me along on your walk. Thank you! Love the prose and the haiku that together, make this a spring delight of a haibun!
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I’m delighted you think so. Thank you for your encouragement 😊
Cheers
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A lovely Haibun, Spring brings out wonderful new emotion in us.
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Spring springs that on us 🙂
Thank you for reading and writing in
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Excellent post for this April 1st. Be nobody’s fool SS.
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😁 you have a way with words. Thank you for your kindness. Where I live, New year begins in April…with spring
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