occasional posts, a little reading, writing and art to get me (kristen) through the day...
deep and cool Haiku.
I felt a tender sweetness in this lovely haiku. Thank you for that.
Sad and lovely at the same time...the prints are because a loved one is carrying another....nice!http://lynnaima.wordpress.com/
Beautiful images of a stroll along the beach... double-edged but peaceful, I'm sure.Don't know if you will get back by my place, in answer to your question: A Cassay is a cobbled area as in a cobblestone path or roadway. The more common term is causey. I believe cassey is a Scottish form. I was looking for the term for the person(but I could not find it) other than a mason or bricklayer. I know there is a more endeared term by those who do this type of work... I stumbled across 'cassay' in my search and fell in love with it.
....and so the deep imprints are left. It can be really very difficult to walk in the sand that way but surely a pleasure to share the sea and the breeze!!.
Life must be lived so that there will always be someone there to carry you.Please excuse the Google Identity. It will not allow me to link to my poetry site at http://thepoetsquill.wordpress.com/
Lovely, deep. I never could do haiku.
deep thoughts, Kristen.. Loved it to the core..Someone is Special
wow! every imprint is worth inspiring in this case...touching!sarah
Although I do not know your exact experience, I know the carrying and being carried. Lovely. My Day 8 Haiku
To be carried, it is love at its purest. Lovely
Nice. In spite of the sadness of the illness you cite, you convey joy.
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