sakura petal
floats in the breeze
as evening clouds gently drift -
we sip tea
in afternoon silence
distant bird call-
pristine blossoms white
in rows on rugged twine
beauty and the beast -
sakura path beckons
tired and weary soul
rejuvenate in morning sun -
moist clouds of pink
white scented petals drift
under heavy rain coming -
Some photos from my backyard
and my haiku poetry.
A
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