SPRING
(With a nod to the Haibun format: a short prose with a juxtaposing Haiku)
Buds slowly wake in the muted sun of early dawn; they
splash the barren branches with shades of parsley green.
The nodding heads of snowdrops line the slopes to the
sylvan pool where croaking frogs peer out, wide eyed, from
the still water. The trickle of a distant brook, once the
only sound in winter’s embrace, is now accompanied
by the chorus of a thousand birds declaring territories
and serenading partners. The magic of nature is
all around us: a legacy to be nurtured and preserved.
A changing climate
Compromising habitat
Species endangered
- Author: Michael Edwards ( Offline)
- Published: February 13th, 2021 03:58
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments6
Got to confess (haven’t been paying attention?) that I retreated to Google to find out what haibun was all about. The words ‘descriptive, sparse poetic imagery’ leaped out. You got that right – nature poetry accessible to me. Plus haiku with just the right message. Ta.
Thanks Dave - I have to thank Jerry for introducing me to this form - I'm quite addicted to it now.
Good write and pic M.
Cheers O
Your beautifully prosed Spring makes me look even more forward to its bird-chorus - a super write Michael - love the juxtaposed haiku too.
😊 Ta Fay
Bring on that springtime glow.
Bring on the warmth and an end to my Cold Induced Urticaria and no more steroids until next winter.
I used to have that on the walls in my living room.... hang on ... oops, no sorry anaglypta.
Used to know Ana Glypta - she was a stuck up c*w.
The magic of Nature is always around us Michael and your words highlight it.
Absolutely cracking artwork.
Aw cheers Andy.
To us, human, on top of the food chain, nature is truly awesome. Every drip of ice melting, every chirp of a chick awakes a certain emotion within us. If we can only learn to hold on to it , for nature already has a lot to deal with, every day.
Maybe, people reading your words will awaken to it.
Let us hope so - many thanks for your kind words.
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