When the summer sun shines, blinding me with its full radiance, the pleasure is painfully exquisite. If I bask too long, my sunburn is a long, slow torment, my body retaining the summer’s heat for days. Yet that same hot summer sun provides the energy for all the food we eat, makes the world a vibrant beautiful place.
hot reckless summer
sun provides food for tree leaves
blessed saving shade
In the autumn, the sun’s strength has diminished, and its power to blind and burn has faded with the earth’s turning. The leaves mourn with me, turning all the colors of the earth from the loss of that unrelenting brilliance. A cool morning is made a delight, sitting by the lake, soaking up the remaining heat, with no fear of sunburn.
a bench in the sun
light glints on still lake water
sun warms cold morning
Fall warmth has to last through the dark days of winter, when the sky can turn gray with snow for days in a row. The weak winter sun cannot burn through snow clouds, and instead sends a diffuse light leaking through. After the clouds break, the fresh fallen snow can magnify the sunlight into a thousand knives, piercing my eyes with a painful overload. Crossing a field after a snowfall, the light forces my eyes to thin slits, tears seeping and freezing on my cheeks.
boots sink in new snow
icy wind curls under scarf
eyes shut from white fire
Spring finds moderation again, without the piercing light reflected by the winter white, without the intense burning of the summer sun. The whole world bursts forth in bloom, bulbs shooting forth their starbursts of color and myself shedding clothing layers. Spring sunlight is an invitation, a benediction, a renewing from the universe.
starshine gently falls
magic balm to the cold earth
life springs up dancing
Copyright 2013 Brenda Davis Harsham
Note: This post was inspired by the Ligo Haībun challenge by Ese, who offered a Mexican proverb: It is not enough to know how to ride – you must also know how to fall. This proverb reminded me of autumn, the leaves falling after a summer of riding the sunshine; life in its eternal circle; the earth circling; the sun in its seasons.
This has a lot to say in this and I came back to read it again! It means a lot that you use the imagery of each season and show us, even if we forget for a moment, an important element to remember!
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Each season has its power and poetry. I love the moments of power the sun has. How the trees thrive in all that heat, and then the graceful explosion of color in fall when the cold starts. Thanks for commenting. You are always so thoughtful. It brings me back into the magic. 🙂
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I became engrossed while reading this wonderful circumambulation of the seasons. Especially enjoyable closing haiku.
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So happy you toured the seasons with me. Each one is special. 🙂
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Brenda, wow! you wrapped up this season of the sun so well – of course, no bias here, he he. ☼ ☺
…beautiful haiku sets
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I was poaching on your territory, wasn’t I? LOL
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ha ha 🙂
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Made me think instantly of this 🙂
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That’s great, I hadn’t heard that before. Awesome song. 🙂
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Awesome band 🙂
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A wonderful journey through the seasons. Thanks for sharing, Brenda 🙂
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Thanks for the visit, you animal-lover! 🙂 Brenda
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🙂 🙂
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Such beautiful prose Brenda, and perfectly fitting for this time of year!♥ The sun is such a powerful force! It’s funny how the one thing that would cause us to die if we didn’t have enough of it, would also cause us to die if we had too much of it too. That probably applies to a lot of others things too, but we don’t normally think of it like that. Everything so needs balance. A very thought provoking piece indeed! 😀
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Thanks, it’s all interconnected isn’t it? Relying on the trees, the trees relying on the sun, the animals relying on plants. Yet, the sun can be a killer… I know people with skin cancer. Yuck!!
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which is your favorite season?
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I’ve always like fall best, for the beauty of the falling leaves, but lately summer has been rising in my liking because my kids are home with me, we work in the garden together and have less deadlines. That is its own joy.
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so cute. you are right, we should find joy in all the seasons
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We should find joy as many days as we can, glutting on the memories when nothing fresh appears. 🙂
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you are right! good point!
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lovely haiku(s) and photos, Brenda. 🙂
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Thank you!
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Thanks, Imelda, it’s great to hear that from another poet!!
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Always so beautiful and inspirational.
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Thank you!
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AnElephantCant find any words here, strangely, as he is usually a garrulous soul.
This is just wonderful.
Exquisitely written, beautifully crafted, sublime haiku, a work of art.
Hey, he does find a few words!
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Elephant, you are a great friend, thank you! Hugs, Brenda
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love the journey through the seasons and spring always brings with it a new sense of hope doesn’t it, no matter how long and harsh the winter has been?
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Spring lets you shake off the past, at least while the sun shines. 🙂
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This is GORGEOUS!!! Amazing writing, feeling, wisdom of cycles, everything! I could feel each season deeply through your writing. You are an amazing writer Brenda! 🙂
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Thank you! What a wonderful comment! Cheers, Brenda
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Each season a gift. The wrapping just changes. As I suppose is each and every day, a present. 😉
Thanks for the tour! …And the visit.
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Words are toys, and we are both kids at heart. 🙂
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Always and all ways 🙂
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A very soft journey around in a circle – interspersed with haiku which really work well in pieces about nature, rhythm and the seasons like this. Each season’s theme is different, which helps the flow.Really quite a wonderful, calming read.
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Thanks, I tried to make a path in following the seasons.
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A pleasure and a delight always!!
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Thanks!
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This is a beautiful work. The haiku in between is a great touch. 🙂
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Thanks! It tried to braid nature into my poetry this morning, a labor of love.
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It brightened my morning. Thank you.
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Such kind words. You’ve brightened my day. 🙂 Cheers, Brenda
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A year of wonderful thoughts, and beautiful visions.. all within a few moments. Magic..!! 🙂
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Took much longer to write. 😉 Thanks for your wonderful words! Brenda
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What a delight it has been,to read this with a coffee,this afternoon.
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I’m so pleased! Cheers, Brenda
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Please excuse me Adam for butting in but when I saw your lovely avatar I had to send you this ! 😉 I hope you don’t mind! http://willowdot21.wordpress.com/2011/12/05/thank-you-ted/
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The teddy is a magical friend.
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yes they certainly are!!
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Thank you willow 🙂 What a handsome teddy 🙂 Thanks so very much for sharing that with me.
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what a wondrous, trip through the seasons!
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Revolving around the sun, I felt the spinning strongly this year as the leaves came down.
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Strange how the seasons touch us!
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