
the transparent forest
anything but bleak
season of lace-veiled slumber
secrets of summer
revealed, now dormant nests
and far-off mountain vistas
a backdrop for dreams
beauty in simplicity
where sky’s the limit
don’t sleep too soundly
there is so much to be gleaned
wisdom to ponder
when darkness overtakes us
frost bends the light like crystal
~kat
A tanka-haiku-tanka for the season.
December 9th, 2022 at 9:30 pm
A beautiful poem and outlook Kat.
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December 9th, 2022 at 9:38 pm
Thank you dear Sadje! ❤️
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December 9th, 2022 at 9:39 pm
Most welcome my friend
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December 9th, 2022 at 9:31 pm
The new poem, and your new photo, are both exceedingly beautiful! Lovely person, lovely poet.
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December 9th, 2022 at 9:38 pm
Love you my friend!🥰
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December 9th, 2022 at 10:14 pm
What a lovely ode to “stick season”.
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December 10th, 2022 at 8:01 am
There is something so beautiful about this time of year. ❤️
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December 10th, 2022 at 8:17 am
I’ve always thought so, yet the gray landscape rarely makes the calendars.
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December 10th, 2022 at 12:49 am
Wow!! You’ve captured the beauty very well, Kat. 🙂
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December 10th, 2022 at 8:06 am
Thank you Kitty! Every season has its wonders! 🥰
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December 10th, 2022 at 1:36 pm
Yes, indeed. 🙂
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December 10th, 2022 at 7:16 am
A stark beauty expressed wonderfully!
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December 10th, 2022 at 8:05 am
Thank you my friend. I love the clear view i have of the mountain this time of year. And I am in awe of the intricacies of the bones of trees in winter. 🥰.
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