I think this one has many layers. I was busy writing to a photo prompt of a young fox who found a feather as big as him, so therefore completely different. Somehow in trying to find the words this little stand alone haiku/senryu happened. So I posted that instead. The fox and his feather remains to be written properly!! 😂
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This is perfect. The image of the stone making the sound, and what the sound it, created with a simple suggestion.
Thanks so much!!
🙂
Each stone has a story to tell… one could get lost in that sound.
Like Alice down the rabbit hole.
Looking at the ripples of a stone toss or from a fish coming up from the bottom to eat a bug… a special silence those ripples.
As a child, I’d pick up the largest stone I could manage, and throw it into the deepest point of a creek. I love that sound.
I think this one has many layers. I was busy writing to a photo prompt of a young fox who found a feather as big as him, so therefore completely different. Somehow in trying to find the words this little stand alone haiku/senryu happened. So I posted that instead. The fox and his feather remains to be written properly!! 😂
A fox and a feather sounds a challenge to me. Your charming Senryū returned me to specific location with my dad, and for that I thank you very much.
Oh well done!
I read of an artist who carved stones with the particular idea of throwing it into a pond. He’d photograph the splash. It stayed with me.
A form of infinity is what occurs to me in reading this. It’s beautiful.
Thanks Claudia!
Nice: and scary. I can feel it dragging me down.
It does represent that sinking feeling we’re all familiar with! 😅