Now that they end
There is no flower that can compare
With cherry blossoms
© Iio Sogi
Reaching toward spring
touching peaceful waters
cherry blossom smiles
The Carpe Diem Haiku Kai prompt for today is the beautiful work (above) by Sogi.
Now that they end
There is no flower that can compare
With cherry blossoms
© Iio Sogi
Reaching toward spring
touching peaceful waters
cherry blossom smiles
The Carpe Diem Haiku Kai prompt for today is the beautiful work (above) by Sogi.
Both grasses and trees
waiting for the moon
dewy evening
© Iio Sogi
Dewy lashes
open to the sky
watery feathers
Dewy lashes close to the sun
close to the sun no heat to borrow
lips greet the moon last of day
(central haiku)
lips greet the moon
lovers reunite
silent song
Today Carpe Diem Haiku Kai is inspired by Sogi’s Dewy Eve, we are prompted to write a haiku or better yet a troiku (three haiku built off a main haiku) the form created by Kristjaan.
abandoned house
the garden taken over –
butterfly home
© Iio Sogi (Tr. Chèvrefeuille)
feverish color
Butterfly shares refreshment
warm hand
I’m challenged to provide a juxtaposition in the text which I am not sure I have done, but I tried to create a symbiosis in the verse and art.
This wonderful Carpe Diem Haiku Kai prompt inspired by Kristjaan and Sogi (and the butterfly)
Learning to live by the indwelling life of Christ.
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.
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