seven branches bold
seven stories have been told
perfect poetry!
In ancient scripts it is said that the number 7 symbolises perfection.
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and how it turns your bold tree into a ladder to the heavens.
beautiful sue. thank you for gracing haiku my heart.
Thank you for this art, Sue.
Happy Friday to you !
So sorry to disturb the perfection of the number, but I just had to tell you how much i love that ladst picture.
Everything about it is perfect: the railing on the right, the gold in the distance, the heavy timber on the left meeting the dainty branches on the right: Spot on. All of it.
Now we are eight. hope that is good too.
sunset blue halo effect
perfect photograph
Your photographs and haiku are perfect poetry.
xoxo,
Noelle