This is another out-of-season haiku from the group recently published at Notes from the Gean. I had intended to post them (5 in all) in sequence, but winter got in the way.
Time is cyclical, Devika. There will be other summers. But time is also linear. This summer, this moment, will never return. It takes many summers to learn this and even more summers to comprehend it (if we ever do).
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Tension and timing.
Very good Haiku
another goodie Bill
john
Nice !
What a bittersweet moment...I know that feeling. You captured it perfectly.
Thank you, Dianne, John, Monika, and Kristin. I'm just an observer of these moments now, but I remember, I remember.
This would work in India...we kiss a happy goodbye to summer, into monsoon...in the US, they must be sad?
whatever, whereever, nice haiku, Bill :)
wishes,
devika
I remember too... I think.
Another fine one, Bill. _m
Of course, Devika, the kids never fully understand what they re saying goodbye to.
Thanks, Doug.
But well, by teenage they should atleast know that its going be around the next year and the next and the next... :)
and find their peace, if not happiness there? :)
wishes,
devika
Time is cyclical, Devika. There will be other summers. But time is also linear. This summer, this moment, will never return. It takes many summers to learn this and even more summers to comprehend it (if we ever do).
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