Your image "pale butterflies stained with age" is exquisite! I can see those old hands fluttering as she talks, purple veins, and age spots and crepey skin.
Dear Nathalie-- This one is reverberating in my mind. The other day, I noticed just a faint tremor in my hand after holding it up for a long time--and a whole scenario flashed before me, of past patients and family...
A single bell for sure. Lovely poem, many thanks--
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Such a perfect touch ...
Now that one touches the spot.
A very creative Haiga!
These hands are their own music. Beautiful.
Your image "pale butterflies stained with age" is exquisite! I can see those old hands fluttering as she talks, purple veins, and age spots and crepey skin.
Photo, words showed the butterfly touched with age in the hands.
That is a really. Lovely. Poem.
And the artwork - is it yours? Did you find it somewhere? It's so beautiful!
Oh. Right. Just read the caption below. Sorry!
Thanks to Emily, I understand.
Thank you Nathalie, I hope someone will write a nice little poem/haiku when I was old and passed away...
Wonderful. The hinge of the poem works very well.
Superb! Superb! I feel this one!
Dear Nathalie--
This one is reverberating in my mind. The other day, I noticed just a faint tremor in my hand after holding it up for a long time--and a whole scenario flashed before me, of past patients and family...
A single bell for sure. Lovely poem, many thanks--
"pale butterflies stained with age" is too good _ " hands fluttering "
lovely expressions ..
many thanks..
What a beautiful poem! You captured the prompt perfectly~
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