word-painted pictures
along with each season’s change
colour-splashed meanings
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crypticbard (Pseudonym) (
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A lovely haiku my friend it is in the colors that light reveals itself
An excellent partnership and dynamic. Colours in the dark aren’t as brilliant nor fully appreciated 🙏🏻🕊️
Indeed any diver knows the property of light and color.
Yep, the reef at night can be spooky and eerie🙏🏻🕊️
The deeper you go the less the light colors disappearing one by one until only black
Bloody snow this morning, what the hell is going on.
I'm getting whiter than Casper now.
The snap before the thaw? The transition should be in the offing ❄️🙏🏻🕊️
Good write A.
Thanks O🙏🏻🕊️
Nicely said.
Thanks, Friendship🙏🏻🕊️
My friend, this feels like a quiet brushstroke. It’s compact but textured…seasonal, reflective, gently layered. “colour-splashed meanings” lingers like paint still drying in the mind. Well done! 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Perhaps the way to paint the mind 🙏🏻🕊️🎨
Indeed. Perhaps.
May each season be wonderful Rik.
Andy
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