language is frozen
ice on a pond in winter
silent memories
are trapped in silver bubbles
and dementia’s undertow
Kim M. Russell, 2016
My twentieth tanka/haiku for the Carpe Diem First Winter Retreat 2016 the kick off – find the silence
language is frozen
ice on a pond in winter
silent memories
are trapped in silver bubbles
and dementia’s undertow
Kim M. Russell, 2016
My twentieth tanka/haiku for the Carpe Diem First Winter Retreat 2016 the kick off – find the silence
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Such deep, great poignancy. 🌹
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this is wonderful – very moving – the last line? stunning and literally takes the breath away – forcing one to think and reread this piece!
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Thanks for reading and for your kind comments!
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