December 6th 2015 | Journey to the South

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We journeyed to the south today. Out for Christmas shopping. The morning began as the season’s most beautiful. Low clouds in the valleys left the trees a brilliant white, especially beautiful above the green grass and the copper of their fallen leaves.

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midnight
······frost—trees floating above the valley’s
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We travelled south over the White River then out of the clouds in Pomfret. The field’s brittle golden rod, wild parsnip, yarrow, meadowsweet, Queen Anne’s lace and aster were bursting with tufts of sunlit frost.

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sunrise—
·····December’s wildflowers must also
···············melt

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Further south along Route 100, the road rises skyward until the vast expanse of the Greens laces the horizon. A lone farmhouse overlooked the valley and I wondered at the beauty of the view—and also the loneliness.

30: December 6th 2015

 

4 responses

    • I struggled with the haiku right to the eleventh hour — 11:59 PM — then pressed post. Wasn’t happy with them. I’ve been revisiting them all morning, and I think maybe I have something I like. Thank you! :-)

  1. Seems a little joyful, a little melancholy but nice to hear simple appreciation. Nice stuff and greetings from down here in Palm Bay.

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