Fragments
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In Ephemerae vol. 1, A, 2018
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Fragments
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In Ephemerae vol. 1, A, 2018
26/100 #The100DayProject #100daysnewthings
In the space of a few days the garden transforms itself.

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rubber dinghies—
what they fled from
where they’re going
Haiku in Ephemerae, vol.1, A, 2018 24/100 #The100DayProject #100daysnewthings

they say
it’s a sad soul—
mourning dove

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clinic corridors—
tears in the fabric
of our lives

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before and after
the Fall—sound of frogs
croaking

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not breathing—
scent of plastic
in the air

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I read we even breathe plastics!
https://edition.cnn.com/2018/04/22/health/microplastics-land-and-air-pollution-intl/index.html
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I took this photo during a recent visit to Wuerzburg. It is the Großer Sitzende (Big Seated), north side of Wuerzburg Cathedral, a work by Maria Lehnen.
quiet noon—
Earth Day like any other
day

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prima donna
the annual trip
to fairyland

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in search of a lost train of thought

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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Walther_von_der_Vogelweide
The #poet‘s burial place is in #Wuerzburg, in a place called Lusamgarten. This #photo was taken there. #haiga
My video ‘Lake Constance,’ filmed on location, with haiku by yours truly, and edited by Rob Ward, is now featured as part of The Haiku Foundation HaikuLife FilmFest 2018! (with the sound of waves and wind)
calm evening—
colours melt into
one another

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undressing…
slowly the trees shed
their flowers

14/100 Photo from the garden of the Residenz, Würzburg, Lower Franconia, Bavaria, Germany.
next to
the Book of Genesis…
The Descent of Man

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Statue of a Satyr in the garden of the Residenz, Würzburg, Lower Franconia, Bavaria, Germany
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where angels rest their weary wings

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red rain—
messages from beyond
the horizon

#The100DayProject #100daysnewthings
memories
the scent of white
on white

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#The100DayProject #100daysnewthings #poetsofinstagram
#followme #poetry #poems #haiku #stories #dailycreativity


Continuing on the gardening theme for #the100DayProject. The apple trees welcome the sun with open arms. The buds are almost here.
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#The100DayProject #100daysnewthings #gardening
#dailycreativity
at last…
birdsong spilling out
of dawn

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#The100DayProject #100daysnewthings #poetsofinstagram
#followme #poetry #poems #haiku #stories #dailycreativity #tomato
Three weeks ago they came out of hibernation, and now they are enjoying the sun…and eating! (And acting in my film!)
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#The100DayProject #100daysnewthings #poetsofinstagram
#stories #dailycreativity #pets #tortoise #film
there is no end to us no beginning

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#The100DayProject #100daysnewthings
#followme #poetry #poems #haiku #stories #dailycreativity #light #monoku
spring picture—
let there be rain
let there be green

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#The100DayProject #100daysnewthings
craning over the shape of my shadow dialogues

3/100: My #haiga for the #The100DayProject #100daysnewthings #poetsofinstagram #followme #poetry #poems #haiku #monoku #stories #dailycreativity
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quiet noon
the pair of swans
just left the frame
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2/100 of #the100DayProject #100daysnewthings #haiku #haiga #Weitmannsee Lake.
Watermill am Brunnenlech is my 1/100 #100daysnewthings
city of water
floating on your
Roman past
Augsburg is applying to be included in the UNESCO World Heritage list, aiming to secure its unique water management system for the future and make it visible to the whole world.
It says, “Canal landscapes and water towers, waterworks and water power characterize Augsburg. In the interplay of innovative spirit and technical mastery, the city had a system of water management unique in Europe for 500 years. Artistically designed magnificent wells and buildings of world renown to this day of the appreciation of Augsburg water art.”
Best wishes to #Augsburg for their application!
#the100DayProject #Unesco #water #haiku #haiga
Having read Dorothee Lang’s blog post on the #The100DayProject, I am tempted to take part. I will have to choose a theme and create something daily, for 100 days on it, posting the result on Instagram.
A couple of problems: I didn’t want to join yet another social media channel, and have only a few days to find a theme to focus on for the project starting on the 3 of April. And how could I possibly find the time? For these reasons, and many more, I decided to . . . give it a go.
I am settling on 100 days of finding new, to me, things. Of opening up to new ideas, other ways of thinking, other people; expanding my horizons! And I’ve just signed up on #Instagram. I will be using my iPad to post. Daily hashtags: #The100DayProject #100daysnewthings #poetsofinstagram
Each day, I’ll be searching for, finding and posting something new to me. It may not be new to you, but to me, it may be an epiphany. ‘It’ may be an interesting quotation, a piece of information, a discovery or re-discovery, a haiku or other poem or text I discover in me, a photo of something I hadn’t noticed before…you get the gist.
Thank you Dorothee for the inspiration and encouragement!
It’s at its loudest in the early morning hours. Before light dissolves darkness, before the neighbour leaves for work, before the birds start singing, his laboured breathing comes over the baby monitor whispering, gurgling, rattling, spluttering…
I lie awake listening to the crack of thunder, the roaring waterfall, the sounds of the sea emitted from his chest. A car starting, the exhaust backfiring, the train leaving station. The boat reversing in the harbour. Light rain. A soft mieow. His breathing renders a whole world. In this soundscape, I make out the stories he told me when years ago he put me to bed.
Soon, light dispels the apparitions, and his breath comes over the monitor soft, steady, regular, lulling me to sleep.
music of the spheres
how we became
human
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In the inaugural issue of Wales Haiku Journal, Spring 2018
cherry blossom —
from flowering to fall
our short lives