the faded grass lifts
up its weary countenance
rain like a blessing
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It is rather interesting that this haiku is written one year to the day after this one, as this morning felt very like that one. It was a good exercise to think of fresh metaphors. Pretty cool. No pun intended 🙂
I realize you posted this a year ago, but wanted to say these words are transcendent.
Thank you.
Thank you, Derek, for your kind words. Occasionally, one haiku will stand out amongst the rest. And I, too, like this one.