Namib Desert by Bernhard Edmaier
the desert stretches and weaves -
empty burlap sack
~0~0~
fire-streaked sands
follow the wind-swept sky -
fine as silk-stitched blooms
~0~0~
once lush and ample
of fruits and blooms, she sleeps -
weary old woman
and Haiku My Heart
Picture credit: here
beautiful Grace and amazing picture!!
ReplyDeleteJust lovely words and image lending to the imagination! x
ReplyDeletevery cool...so much texture in the desert from above...that is an awesome pic...nice set of haiku as well..i like that last one...a lot of story in a few words...
ReplyDeleteBrought to life a huge litterbox hahaha well done, like how you weaved the last one in.
ReplyDeleteYour words are woven together 'fine as silk stitched blooms' Beautifully done.
ReplyDelete"empty burlap sacks" I love the image of the silky sand like wrinkles on the back of a wise old hand. Your poetry is amazing!
ReplyDelete~Dawn
Love these!!! Especially the comparison visually in the first. Well done Grace!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful images, Grace. I can really see a desert as burlap. Happy weekend to you.
ReplyDeleteComparing the desert to burlap words well here. I enjoy the feeling of cpatured moments created by the short pieces your present. Write on!
ReplyDeleteTruly beautiful haiku ...........
ReplyDeleteLovely, Grace... I especially like the first one.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful and I know Namibia fairly well.
ReplyDeleteThe desert in which I now live...yes, I think she's a weary old woman...
ReplyDeleteDesert Monk
fire-streaked sands
ReplyDeletefollow the wind-swept sky -
fine as silk-stiched blooms
I love this!Grace!It presents a perfect fit with the accompanying pic!
Hank
Yes! Yes! Yes! This is amazing. So good.
ReplyDeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteThose shifting sands do resemble burlap...love your haiku images, Grace.
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful Grace in words and image. The first one is my favorite.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful - especially the last one.
ReplyDeleteLovely!
ReplyDeleteThis paints an image of serenity ... well written !!!
ReplyDeletethis is beautiful
ReplyDelete"the desert stretches"
ReplyDeleteWhat came to mind as I read these three words is a picture of an elder, rising from a long nap, yawning and stretching her arms.
Birches Haiku
who says it's a woman and not an old man? :)
ReplyDeleteStunning photo! I agree... I would call the sand feminine too (by intuition...)
ReplyDeleteWonderful haiku and such messages ~ excellent photo ~ (A Creative Harbor) ^_^
ReplyDelete"once lush and ample"...beautiful interpretation of the image.
ReplyDeleteI liked the comparison, desert and old woman! very imaginative!
ReplyDeletethis makes me feel weary just reading it. time for a nap, maybe :)
ReplyDeleteA fine set. I felt the dryness of the desert and weariness of the woman.
ReplyDeleteBernhard has more amazing photos of the Namib, truly awe inspiring shots. Espeially from the air as is your choice.
dear grace,
ReplyDeleteyour ability to weave together imagines that deify ordinary relationships is extraordinary.
you never disappoint!
Your words are breath taking. Just lovely.
ReplyDeleteMelanie
Breathtaking words you have used in this series ... chapeau!
ReplyDelete"Fire srteaked sands" - perfection
ReplyDeletedefinitely an eagle eye's view.
ReplyDeleteMm I like this imagery and the picture is amazing.
ReplyDeleteThis is gorgeous! I love the desert. Good work, Grace!
ReplyDeleteK
The desert is a woman of wondrous inner strength! Lovely haiku!
ReplyDeleteThe first two are especially beautiful and fitting envisionings of the picture you shared with us.
ReplyDeleteThese are beautiful, Grace. If I MUST choose a favorite image, it is the silk-stitched blooms.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful imagery and textures!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful set of haiku Grace, 2nd my favorite!
ReplyDelete...Loved those haikus... Each represent a story of their own.
ReplyDeleteGood day!:-)
Beautiful.
ReplyDelete:)
Very Pretty and nice pic.
ReplyDeleteI love the analogy to the old woman.
Yet, keeping with the analogy, there can still be a different beauty with age -- as the picture shows.
Very nice haiku, especially the last one.
ReplyDeleteThis has moved up to the top of the list of my favorite poems. I loved the first the best, but then put all together into the old woman and so much lept into place, I am moved to whisper. Let her rest, in summer she will bloom again.
ReplyDeleteGrace, this is beautiful and poignant.
ReplyDeleteGrace! Those are some of my favorite sites from airplanes!! I love that--love your poem too, such lovely images--burlap great word and that is exactly how that looks :-)
ReplyDeleteAMAZING !!!
ReplyDeleteThe first is my favorite -- I like the use of burlap with the prompt desert!!
ReplyDeleteParched Bones
Really lovely - as a group. k.
ReplyDeleteSilk-stitched blooms!!! Wow! You don't stop amazing me...lovely!
ReplyDeleteDeserted dreams breathe on me
Grace, the pic and the words, especially in the second one, really fired my imagination !! Super !!!
ReplyDeleteGrace, the pic and the words, especially in the second one, really fired my imagination !! Super !!!
ReplyDeleteGrace, the pic and the words, especially in the second one, really fired my imagination !! Super !!!
ReplyDeleteBeautifully woven words and imagery
ReplyDeleteGrace, you outdid yourself on these. Just stunning!
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