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a small signal brings sometimes chaos...
Amazing to think that the wild storm begins with one lonely thunderclap - honestly.
I very much like how well the words and the image interconnect - and both leave me with a feeling of dark searching - nice!
I am getting a nice visual for an approaching storm with dark clouds. I just wish it would stop snowing now!
I love your haiku. You paint such vivid imagery in such few words. Amazing : )
i second Write Girl! :) it was indeed vivid in imagery! :)
And don't even start me on the butterfly's wings :-)So very true.
A wild essay develops from a single syllable. Beautiful. Makes me think of the running around the house I do to close the windows after that first clap.
I like that use of the word, "begets", giving it a biblical connotation. Really nice.Kat
Dear Tumbleweed, Vivid and exciting!Mia
I am yearning for a wild storm of lightning and thunder and NOT another snowstorm! Well done, as always~
oh, your art and words are wonderful.
a thinking haikuwell writtenmany thanks ..
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