A willow of smoke
snakes its way skyward through trees:
an invitation
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Small songbirds, singing,
flitting among the branches,
dancing to the wind
There is a quiet
descending down among us
who pause and wonder
A willow of smoke
snakes its way skyward through trees:
an invitation
@dogtrax @dailyhaikuprompt
An invitation
to worry (it's fire season)
about your safety.
#haiku #smallpoems
Each single crystal,
each pattern - an ice puzzle -
scissors on the snow
The tree bark's a map
of lines leading up, like vines;
each path ends at sky
