Friday, May 02, 2008

Weeds of Grass Haiku

gentle vibrations
touching shimmers of the wind
waving in sunlight

grass from winter rains
green to translucent in spring
glowing from the earth

connecting with sky
speaking every upward grain
reaching for stories

(sorry, excuse the pun on walt whitman's "leaves of grass" :-) )

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