As my children go back to school, the last blooms of the season burst like fireworks. The heat rises, homework swells, plans churn and change. Each day brings new wonders and new opportunities.
Wandering far,
On the borders of beauty,
Seeing zinnias and dahlias,
Sprawling in full bloom,
I am in the garden bright.
Snow might be coming,
But not until another day.
The seasons change gently, day by day, beginning with red leaves interspersed with the green. Berries replace flowers, and the sun’s rays dwindle. The squirrels chatter, chase and hide acorns frantically. All around me is late summer, but the preparation for winter is nigh.
harvest tomatoes
canning sauce made with basil
winter is coming
Copyright 2014 Brenda Davis Harsham
Note: A haibun is a Japanese form of prose interspersed with poetry, often culminating in a haiku.
35 thoughts on “Garden Bright Haibun”
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My dear Brenda… we were talking about this even last year… remember??? I do! My dear friend, Brenda….
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Yes, it’s a recurring theme in my life. ๐
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Well done. ๐
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Thanks!
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Nice… Winter is almost here for some… I miss the four seasons…
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We live by the seasons here, everything in its time. ๐
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Late summer is so lovely, not nearly so hot! It funny how we wait all winter for summer and yet it passes so quick – I hope you don’t get too much snow this winter Brenda, no more slipping over! ๐
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Yes! The falls are the worst part.
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Such beautiful colors! I love fall. Too bad it’s followed by winter.
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LOL IKR? I love winter for a few weeks. Maybe even a month. LOL
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Such a gentle curving – that I had not realized how late the sun rises and how early our brilliant star is setting… *sigh*
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The days are dwindling, and it is sad. But even though December is coming, the days will roll out again, longer and longer. We can count on every day being different from the next. ๐
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Once autumn is official, I do look forward to the middle of December and the minute lengthening of daze ๐
No reason to be sad… each season has a reason.
Unless you are a snowbird. Or like a cooler climate.
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I like all the seasons. Although my least favorite is February and March — the winter doldrums. Still, I howl with laughter when we go sledding and serve up the hot chocolate with a smile. And bless the passing of the bugs. ๐
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I was just out with Little Miss and got mosquito kissed!
Yes, the blessing of the passing of bugs.
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Yes, that’s the best part of winter. LOL
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and the seasons roll on and continue to enter, each in their own time. fall is my favorite –
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Mine, too. ๐
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Lovely! ๐ โค Lovely! ๐ โค Lovely! ๐ โค
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Thank you! ๐ Thank you! ๐ Thank you! ๐
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You capture beautifully the way the season changes so gently, drawing us in.
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We humans have our rhythms, too. Thanks for your comments. ๐
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Beautiful sweet friend! Happy back to school super mom!
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I guess back-to-school is a memory rather than a body-rhythm for you these days. Your daughter is employed, yeah!
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Yes that is so true! She loves her new job and I’m excited! Yay! Good luck your sweet ones! ๐
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Thanks! So far so good. ๐
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Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
AUTUMN FLOWERS AND HAIBUNS—-TASTY!!!
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THE FLORAL GROUPINGS AROUND OUR APT. PROPERTY ARE ALMOST AS BRIGHT AS THIS ONE! And thanks for the reefresher on a Haibun—someday I’ll try some! ๐
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It’s a beautiful time of year. ๐ I hope I don’t miss your haibun, once you try it. ๐ Thanks for the reblogs. Blessings, Brenda
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Mmmm…. that intense smell of canned tomatoes!
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Mmm! ๐ And the basil scent fills the whole kitchen.
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Beautiful flowers!!!!
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Thanks!
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I love this time of year:)
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I love all the times of the year, but there is something special about fall. ๐
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