the leaves flirt with the moon in a summer breeze,
flickering light between trees;
as I remembered our first kiss.
Now, here we sit, in our distance
without romance or adventure.
We sip our home-grown tea.
Posted by ZQ on July 31, 2020 in Haiku, Love, Poetry, Still Quarantined, Zen
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ZQ
August 16, 2020 at 3:21 pm
🙂
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Kestril Trueseeker
August 5, 2020 at 9:35 am
This pandemic is wonderful at pulling back the curtain on issues. But hopefully we will become wiser through all this and learn more about what we need and what we can give.
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magicalmysticalteacher
August 4, 2020 at 7:16 pm
Social distancing is great for keeping the coronavirus at bay, but not so great for fostering intimacy. What’s a body to do?
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Joel (@Stranded Tree)
August 3, 2020 at 10:42 pm
“Now, here we sit, in our distance” – being so close, sometimes we can be a thousand miles apart and not know it
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Beverly Crawford
August 3, 2020 at 10:43 am
No doubt we are all doing our best to avoid a pity party! We need to seek out the lessons to be learned.
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oldegg
August 3, 2020 at 6:09 am
Humans are such destroyers of nature that they dont really deserve this beautiful world we live on.
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Humblekind Poet
August 3, 2020 at 6:09 am
awww…no worries, you can do this! there’s romance in having coffee together at this point in your lives. or at least, have some hot chocolate. that’s more romantic and cozier!
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Cressida
August 2, 2020 at 11:53 pm
Sipping tea can be an adventure if one is an eccentric poet
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Ron.
August 2, 2020 at 10:07 pm
Haikailicious!
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Rosemary Nissen-Wade
August 2, 2020 at 9:15 pm
You are right about the destructiveness of self-pity, if it’s held on to for very long. Yet your words are so beautifully written that the writing itself must be cause for hope
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sanaarizvi
August 2, 2020 at 7:39 pm
This is so evocative. These are challenging times for all of us. But we mustn’t lose heart. We are in this together 💝
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gillena cox
August 2, 2020 at 6:46 pm
WOW your images are so vivid so steeped in poetry. Happy Sunday. Stay safe
Much💖love
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Sherry Marr
August 1, 2020 at 5:02 pm
There is comfort in sipping home-grown tea. One of my new favourites of yours, kiddo.
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skippy manning
August 1, 2020 at 7:20 am
Amazing acceptance.Even trees from the same seed seek separate air and sun.
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