Reading Raindoe

Full moon reflection in the river. Trees on the sides of the river

#haikufeels #idle #haiku #poem #poetry #blueskypoet #blueskypoetry #moon #sunrise #river

Idling by the river
Breathing crisp morning air
New beginning

The glass is a lie the reflection is real, the hand an idea that the nerves only feel. ​A mountain of thought a river of mind, the seeker is all that the seeker can find. ​Nothing is solid nothing is cast, the dream is the first and the dream is the last.

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#poetry
#writing
#micropoetry
#blueskywriters
#writingcommunity

the stone
keeps weather

names soften
under rain

but somewhere
the voice that spoke them

is still
crossing the air

like wind
through grass

no one planted

#Poetry

Oh how exciting! Well I will look forward to reading more of those in the future then 💜✨

Aww thank you A.C.! It really does sound like a great combination of things. Enjoying it a lot so far✨

Oh I love that 😆✨

The Clan of the Cave Bear by Jean M. Auel

Started reading a new book! I know, I am long overdue getting started on this series but a good recommendation from a friend has finally noodged it up the queue. Should be a fun little pleistocene adventure 🦣✨
#AmReading #CurrentlyReading
#booksky 💙📚

The Clan of the Cave Bear by Jean M. Auel

to be held, loved
to quietly disappear
the way winter does—
in soft surrender to
eternal spring

changed reflection
how the river glows
new moon

#dailyhaikuprompt #haiku #newmoon

evening lament
blue jay beaks weave wreaths
of forget-me-nots

#haiku
#DailyHaikuPrompt

When it feels
as if dark swathes
separate us

especially then

I hear our song
swaying on the wind,
as if to say—

there is nothing
that can truly
keep us apart

since a thread
of light & hope
connects our hearts—

singing always

even
in the dark.

#sensewrds 192

Ink on the page,
A name for the cold wind.
The wind does not know.

​The rose is a sound,
A breath trapped in a word.
The red is a silence.

​Only the stone stays,
Hard and without a title,
In the nameless light.

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like the stars
returning to the night sky’s lap
flying geese

#haiku
#DailyHaikuPrompt

she blooms at dusk
as all secret things do
wild roses

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#DailyHaikuPrompt

This day I choose to grow—
from the smallest of seeds
to the tallest of trees,
arms outstretched,
gathering sunlight
in budded fingers.

I will grow beyond fences,
beyond rooftops,
beyond the pain of you.

#poem #poetry #survival #growth

I took this photo of the carved eaves on the former Main Hall at the Fukagawa Fudō-dō Temple in Koto, Tokyo, Japan. This was before all the major renovations had been completed. I was there during March to celebrate hanami in honor of my granny, who was from Tokyo. These elegant carvings reflect the traditional Inami style indicative of the late Edo/early Meiji period. In the lower left, elegant swirls of wooden waves surround a bird with wings spread and one leg out, navigating strong forces. Farther right, another bird is tucking into a curl, downward-facing, and riding the front wave with serene grace. The wood is a mixture of warm red and grey tones; its grain is striped and softly weather-worn. There’s a mid-line crack running the length of the beam overhead. In the lower right corner, shadows mask the inner temple. My time at Fukagawa Fudō-dō inspired the haiku from my Tokyo journal: temple warmth eaves chant a whirling sutra

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temple warmth
e a v e s c h a n t
a whirling sutra

#ImageAndVerse
#EastCoastKin

#haiku #俳句 #Poetry #Micropoetry #Photography #tokyo #stunday

Which animal ability would you like to have?

1. prehensile tail
2. winter hibernation
3. grasping tentacles
4. echolocation for burritos

A full moon in the night sky has a rainbow around it. A silhouette of trees can be seen in the foreground.

Tonight’s full moon ✨
A moonbow or lunar halo,
some say it’s a symbol of hope.

Goodnight wishes 🍭 💭
wherever they may find you
#moonscape #photography

in the pool
beneath the falls a
waterlily in the moon

You cannot move the river
no matter how you strain.
So set your heavy shovel down
and learn to love the rain.

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The world is not a cold and heavy weight But light reflecting on a conscious shore A dream that we collectively create Where thought is both the key and open door ​The mountain stands because the soul perceives A shadow mirrored in the waking eye The only truth the quiet spirit weaves Is that the spark within creates the sky

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The sun is descending in a bright blue sky before sunset at a frozen snowy lake. The sun is obscured by clouds. The clouds are lit in shades of butter yellow, golden yellow and light orange. Some cloud along the horizon is a dark grey. Silhouettes of trees line the horizon.

Radiating light 🩵💛

#ColourADay #BlueTue #photography #BlueSky

Thank you so much Suse! 🍓🌕✨

blooming in silence
within the peonies mind
full moon

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"Tulip tree" (magnolia) flowers at my state Capitol yesterday

ten o'clock morning -
march daffodils, and soon
eleven will bring april's tulips
and memories of loved friends
long gone

#haikufeels (sort of weird #tanka, I guess) #march

#haiku #poem #micropoem #poetry #bloomscolling #grief #love #photography

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Thank you Anik ☺️💖✨

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full moon waning
the budded cherry
In its change

#haiku #dailyhaikuprompt #Haikuchallenge #spring #moon #cherry #poem

Are prime numbers hiding inside black holes? The strange case for prime numbers at the heart of physics

My latest for Scientific American! The prime numbers -- math's "fundamental particles" -- may help to unravel some of the universe's most elusive secrets.

www.scientificamerican.com/article/are-...

#math #physics #science 🔭👩🏾‍🔬