No one travels
Along this way but I,
This autumn evening.
– Matsuo Bashō
sepia sails
brush strokes against yesterdays
alone on the sea
This Utabukuro goal from Carpe Diem Haiku Kai is to share a favorite haiku and create an all new one inspired on your favorite.
Gud skaper noko nytt ved sitt Ord og sin Ande, vi kan ta imot det i tru og få oppleve at han gjer sitt verk med oss. Hans skaparkraft verkar konstuktivt i våre liv og skaper noko som er verdifullt for oss. Naturkreftene verkar nedebrytande, i fylgje entropilova, men Gud er Ånd og det som er født av hans Ande består. Jesu frelsesverk er fullbrakt og fullkome. Han er den siste Adam, som er ifrå himmelen og som for oss har vorte ei livgjevande ånd. Han gjev oss den Heilage Ande frå himmelen av berre nåde. Han gjev oss det evige livet.
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
Thanks for following a cowgirl on her crazy life journey.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. - Edgar Allan Poe
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
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With previous posting of "Our World" on Blogger
my humanity in written form
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penned in moon dust 
__Grand photo / haiku; I love your “brush strokes against yesterdays, Moonie_! _m
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Beautiful poem and shot, Leslie. Strokes against yesterdays…love that phrase. When we move along, we leave the past behind, sometimes reluctantly 😀 Buy we do anyway, eventually 💜
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