Hello Friends, it’s the seasonal haiku. Winter. Winter makes me contemplative. To me, winter feels like a time for remembering. For reflecting. For letting our minds and imaginations get quiet and really allowing the power of memory to wash over us. What does winter mean to you? Add your haiku to the comments section… and, just to remind you, it’s three lines, 5-7-5 syllabic pattern. Have a beautiful week full of all your favorite memories.
what I cannot see fully
in Summer’s fever.
TRY THIS WEEK: Let winter work its magic on you.