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Haiku my Heart #46 ~ Diminishing Returns

light diminishing
drawing one down to darkness,
yet colours emerge

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Ramesh Sood said…
Indeed Colours emerge.. yes! Lovely haiku and the pictures.. well done.. meet me here:
http://rameshsood.blogspot.com/2011/12/stale-fruits-cold-dreams.html
16 December 2011 at 09:53
Rosie said…
LOVE this haiku Sue! I think your photography and the way you capture light is awesome!
I hope your DD is doing better and that things are improving slowly for you. xo =)
16 December 2011 at 11:05
A Bit of the Blarney said…
What beautiful images, in both words and pictures!!! WOW!! Cathy
16 December 2011 at 12:27
Spadoman said…
That's really cool! And you pegged those beautiful photos with words perfectly! You did good Ms. Foxy. I would love to sit at such a place and feel night come over me. That is a place of...


Peace
16 December 2011 at 13:23
rebecca said…
we are together
close to mysteries water edge
can you measure love?
16 December 2011 at 14:25
deb did it said…
YES!! ~colors emerging from darkness!~ well said
16 December 2011 at 15:03
anthonynorth said…
So very true - and great pics.
16 December 2011 at 15:22
Priti Lisa said…
The color of light...you captured it with your camera...and your words. It's the most bittersweet time of year.♥♥♥
16 December 2011 at 16:49
carol l mckenna said…
Wow! Great haiku and awesome photo! ~~ thanks, namaste, Carol (A Creative Harbor)
16 December 2011 at 17:47
Stephanie said…
Sue...so subtle and beautiful...

both your haiku and your lovely photographs.

x...x
16 December 2011 at 19:08
Lenora said…
wonderful water colours, wonderful words..
16 December 2011 at 21:58
gma said…
I love both dawn and dusk because of the rosy glow/gray-purple colors and mood you have captured
here.xx
17 December 2011 at 01:07
Noelle Clearwater said…
Your images are indescribably beautiful. Such subtlety of light and color change and yet such deep beauty. Artistically done. I found these words:

Twilight, a timid, fawn, went glimmering by, and Night, the dark-blue hunter, followed fast.
George William Russell

xo,
Noelle
17 December 2011 at 06:09
Tarang Sinha said…
Nice haiku and pictures:)
17 December 2011 at 11:43
*jean* said…
what beautiful sillouette photos!! gorgeous post...
17 December 2011 at 14:17
somepinkflowers said…
i
do wonder
if Life
is always
always
about the dance
between the dark & the light...

what say you?


{{ your photos are stellar,
BTW }}


♥
17 December 2011 at 16:10
peggy gatto said…
so beautiful, subtle, powerful1
17 December 2011 at 17:32
Dawn Elliott said…
Such a gorgeous palette of misty colors!
17 December 2011 at 20:51
Fran aka Redondowriter said…
Beautiful, but I am glad that the 21st is almost here when we begin to reverse the dark a tiny bit at a time.
18 December 2011 at 03:37
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