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Haiku Heights 53
Humble pink dreamers
bowing in the wind together
will we stop dreaming?
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Haiku Heights 53
Humble pink dreamers
bowing in the wind together
will we stop dreaming?
Boring rainy days
Bowing flowers everywhere
Burdened by the wet
Rainy days are sad
Heavy grey in many shades
Longing for blue skies
Ps. Inte blir det bättre att komma hem med bilder fulla av regndroppar! Nu får det bli macro inne eller stilleben …
A little pond in a park in Lund.
A green world …
A tiny little snail …
Once a little pond
with dragonfly and snails
all green is the world.
Why fight and why war?
Headless and outrageously
- necklace not for love.
The world need freedom!
To speak, to live and enjoy
- also a necklace.
From the Liberty Bridge towards Pest side. On the other side of the bridge is the great Market Place.
Walking and crossing
The mighty Liberty bridge
Returning to Pest.
Heavenly spooky
by the banks of the Danube
Am I dreaming now?
Ser ni ljuset i tunneln ;) och ljuspunkterna … Annars tänkte jag förstås på mitt barnbarn som “Ljuspunkt” i livet.
Tunneln under Budahöjden. Den leder till Kedjebron och Pest. Eller västerut ur Budapest.
En märklig balkong
Placerad i en tunnel
En till mitt emotKanske lönndörrar
För en kung och president
Ut till friheten
Jag testar att skriva Haiku ….
Här är en av mitt livs Ljuspunkter med sin kompis. De har dykt ner i var sin lángos. Jag äter också en av de godaste någonsin. Därefter gick vi till Alexandra – världens vackraste Bokcafé.
Två söta flickor
Äter varsin fylld lángos
Genast knäpps båda
HAIKU
Stephen I of Hungary. (Se wikipedia about Saint Isván)
István was his name
The great Hungarian king
He became a saint
He got his own church
And left his right hand behind
The King and Saint one
How to write Haiku. Many of my Photo colleges write haiku and I wanted to know more. Here is my first trial. Haiku poets. More about Haiku.
Yesterday at noon
The Danube silently said
Now I want to rest!
I hope it is a correct haiku – my first one.
Traditional Japanese haiku had a total of seventeen syllables divided into three clumps (or lines):
five syllables
seven syllables
five syllables