Listening for the words in a quiet corner of the night. The fiction, poetry, and photography of Jason Evans.
Your haiku goes perfectly with the painting Jason. The more I look at it the louder I hear the crescendo.
wow, chamber music being a perfect description here
Methinks there's more than meets the ear here! Nice one.
Love it! Especially the last light. Kudos Jason. :)
Something about this has been rattling around in my brain, and I've finally remembered what. This takes me back to, oh, about 1989 to 1992...It's "vintage Jason"!;)
Can humming birds be erotic? Obviously!...;-)
Margaret, I had a lot of fun with the photo. It started as a bad picture of a bush.Craft Green Poet, good to see you! Harpsichords are wonderful. :)Leatherdykeuk, thanks!Atrisa, a hummingbird sensation. Building.Shadow, mmmmmm!Karen, if we close our eyes, perhaps we can listen in.Meghan, very cool!Aine, I like that you had that sense. I think my passion is much deeper and grounded now.Four Dinner, quick, fast, racing sensations.
What an artistic Haiku. :)
Mona, much appreciated!
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