
Haiku The dry wood crackled and sparks flew up in the night Lighting the darkness Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
Haiku The dry wood crackled and sparks flew up in the night Lighting the darkness Copyright © 2022 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved
I love the way I can so often hear the actions in your haiku happening. Almost like I’m watching them unfold right before my eyes. It’s breathtaking.
Thank you! That is such a lovely thing to say. I observe a lot in nature I suppose 😊🌺
That’s a great way to see the world.