fifty lives agowe met in the sacred olive groveour roots have touched
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roots, history, existance, connection
Born in spring, my name means Spring. I love poetry in all its forms.
The word “poetry” derives from the Latin feminine noun poetria, meaning not “poetry” but “poetess”.
Maybe your next entry can be: How To Make Olive OilLOL :))
that’s a very exciting idea solarbear:) I like your thinking:)
– Vesna *
A lovely sentiment Vesna:)
thank you Donna, I am so glad you felt it:)xo
Another wonderful poem Vesna with beautiful imagery – I love the vision of roots touching and intertwining over the years.
thank you Richard, I’ll never get tired of saying how much your support means to me, thank you from the tips of my roots:)
So poetically put, Vesna…sigh for you my WS friendSandra xo
it is amazing the immense power you can give to a few words. the haiku requires a very special talent, and you have it in buckets!i love this!
What more does one need than to remember this…..
Perfect use of the art form to convey your meaning; putting this into haiku made it powerful and simple and deep. Beautiful piece of work.