Painting Poetry in Motion

Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks. -Plutarch

Haiku #35

Posted on January 16, 2020 by areilly88

When night falls too fast
Find the moonlight inside you
Then watch the sun rise

©️Amanda Reilly Sayer, 2020

5 thoughts on “Haiku #35”

esayer2014 on January 16, 2020 at 11:37 am said:

The rides flows in and the tide flows out.

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- esayer2014 on January 16, 2020 at 11:38 am said:
  
  Tides. Not rides.
  
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- areilly88 on January 16, 2020 at 12:25 pm said:
  
  It does indeed 💚
  
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D. Wallace Peach on January 17, 2020 at 10:01 am said:

Beautiful, Amanda. Poem and photo.
I hope your new year is full of creativity and peace. ❤

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- areilly88 on January 17, 2020 at 10:03 am said:
  
  Thank you, Diana. Same to you!! ❤️
  
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