Art for Art's Sake; or, Art for the Sake of Sake (a Japanese alcoholic beverage of fermented rice often served hot)
(http://www.m-w.com/dictionary/haiku)
Now and then I get the urge to write some of these. Tonight it's too late to get into the post I intended to write, so here are a couple of haiku, just for fun:
1.
Mist leaves the mountains—
Hawks circle in bluing sky—
Rising, rising up.
2.
Morning in
Gray mist ghosts the mountainsides,
Hawks circle towards light.
3.
A bronze quarter moon
west of dazzling stage lights sets
while the band plays on.
The first two come from a September morning in Hot Springs, North Carolina, where about three years ago Leesa and I spent our anniversary at a wonderful bed and breakfast. The third is an image from an August evening two years ago. We sat with friends on the South Terrace of Asheville's Biltmore House and experienced a wonderful concert by Bruce Hornsby and his band (www.brucehornsby.com).
That's enough for now.
2 Comments:
The sun breaks through the trees
A bird sings in the distance
What a day it will be, today.
Sake it to me....... thanks for getting us caught up on your trip.. peace, john
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