From the north, wet snow blows across the field. Snowflakes stick together, large crystals—heavy in-flight, layer upon layer frosting the grasses. Pine boughs bend, nodding in the wind. Voices carry in the silence.
silver-cold clouds
open-air—no sense of space
star winter storms
© Colleen M. Chesebro
I wrote this haibun Idyll for #TankaTuesday where we’re using kigo words for inspiration. This week, I used cold clouds, sense of space, and star winter storms.
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