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cobalt jar –
fragrance of a thousand springs
behind glass
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Blue
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cobalt jar –
fragrance of a thousand springs
behind glass
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Blue
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the newborn doesn’t notice…
first autumn leaves
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NaHaiWrimo prompt: birth
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scarecrows…
yet the child on his shoulders
smiles
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: Honour
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dappled shade
the worry
in your eyes
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: mosaic
grapevine
the flowering
of a thread vein
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This photo is of a painting by Anselm Kiefer, one of several wonderful pieces to be found hanging in the Walter Art Museum in Augsburg. Well worth a visit if you are in or around Augsburg.
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: life
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autumn bee?
one foot in front
of the other
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: favourite sport
between
now and then
bridge of sighs
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: emotions
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The photo: Meersburg, medieval town on the shores of Lake Constance
For the Bridge of Sighs, I had fun reading the Wiki article here
last night’s sunset
the way home
in my bones
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: intuition
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Hagnau vineyards
tasting the sun
in the wine
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Hagnau is a small wine growing town on the shores of Lake Constance
NaHaiWriMo prompt: taste
dappled shade
the crunch
of pine needles
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: smell
is a small resort on the shores of Lake Bodensee (also known as Lake Constance). Hoedingen, a northern part of the district and town of Ueberlingen, is a quiet, beautiful place, where you can hear the sound of the wind, the grapes expand and fill with mouthwatering juice, the sound of the grass growing…
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Hoedingen
between skies and water
cicada songs
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%9Cberlingen
http://www.hoedingen.de/
botanic garden –
seniors in white, practice
Crane Spreads its Wings
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: garden
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who is to say it took the wrong turn passion flower
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: passion
evening glow
all those brake lights
ahead
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: red
ladybug
her polka dot
bikini
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: ruby
evensong
the boy soprano’s voice
cracks
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: music
soft fruit
swelling on the branches
full buck moon
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: moon
From the Farmers’ Almanac:
“July is normally the month when the new antlers of buck deer push out of their foreheads in coatings of velvety fur. It was also often called the Full Thunder Moon, for the reason that thunderstorms are most frequent during this time. Another name for this month’s Moon was the Full Hay Moon.”
spring snow…
anything for a singing
insect
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Presence 48, June 2013
pine tree cicadas
the bleached cotton dress
of my youth
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: white
bindweed
lingers at the gate –
my teenage years
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: linger
death’s-head moth
I pick a scarlet red
lipstick
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: moth
tuning in
to marshland songs –
heatwave
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: outside
your email
in my inbox –
cooing dove
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: chirp

I’m taking part in the summer/winter 2013 Smashwords e-book promotion. For the whole month of July, In the Garden of Absence, will be available as an e-book from the Smashwords site at the reduced price of $1.50 USD, that is 75% off!
To download a copy, please visit Smashwords by clicking here and use coupon SSW75 at checkout.
The offer is good through to the 31st of July 2013.
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“In Pierides’s meditations, imagination takes center stage, as do imaginary gardens, real toads, and their negative space… The result is a welcome debut in which the reader will find much to admire.”
“Briefly Reviewed,” Frogpond, 36-1, Spring 2013″
firewall
the screen animals
disappear
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: wall
Welcoming new prompter for July: Gillena Cox
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pearl necklace song of a barefoot child
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NaHaiWriMo prompt: pearl
Remember my haiga ‘euphorbia’ posted here a few weeks ago? To see it, please click here
The original photo was of my pond. Below left is another photo, taken in May last year. Then we had a terrible storm. On the 20th of June 2013, the winds raged round the pond, the garden, the whole city; the impact of this storm on my pond can be seen below right:
needles, then trees
swirl round the pond —
eye of the storm
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sleeping beauty —
how the storm covered
your charms