a quiet place to celebrate the art of haiku and other forms of poetry
I tried to capture it with my camera, and then tried to paint it, with bad results.You caught it perfectly with words.
see it.hear it.
sleetclatters through the limbscupped moonI really like the -stirup moon-, the -tack- of a ride through night sky.Always. _m
to slip one's foot onto the moon and ride the night -- yes! Thank you for your thooughts, Magyar!