True, wind will never be able at that moment turn around and return home, another good thought, excellent Karla, but I got to say, Rain is the one that I am most enviable of for now...Love ya and your Haiku's, Peace thru Writing, Ed & Rufuz
This is perfect, Karla. An outstanding haiku
Love
~Chrissie xx
Reviewed by na na (Reader)
Reviewed on February 20, 2004
Karla, what fits this description? Time is always on the move and never looks back and has no home; so it can't be time I guess. Whatever it is it makes you think and enjoy your haiku. LET THE WINDS BLOW! Hugs and love always Bill
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
Love Tinka
God Bless
~Michelle~
Love
~Chrissie xx
So true; you captured the very essence of wind perfectly in this poem! Very well done, Karla; truly enjoyed~
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
nice 'ku
john+