willful late bloomer
shrouded by chill apathy
awaiting sun’s touch
I had intended to share my November Changing Seasons post today, but, as it’s getting late here and it’s still not ready to go, I thought I’d share one of the pictures I took during November instead. The haiku was written in my notepad with somewhat frozen fingers while I was still down at the meadow taking pictures. The words came into my head as soon as I saw the frosty dandelion. They then wouldn’t leave me alone until they were on paper!
I hope you like it.
An Enchanted Place 
Love it! Very appropriate words for this . 😄
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Thank you, Jessie. I’m glad you like it. 🙂
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Lovely.
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Thank you. 🙂
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Such a beautiful photo! Frost is cool, pardon the pun 🙂
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Frost is very cool. 😀 Thanks for visiting, Ali.
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Love that the haiku demanded to be written. 😀
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Haiku have a tendency to do that with me. They just won’t leave my head until they’re on paper! 😀
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