Sunday 17 August 2014

Cairngorm Haiku


we walk through dark woods
leaving the past behind us
towards the unknown

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wind rustling the pines
the white noise of the forest
voices in the trees

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the edge of hearing
thin brittle branches snapping
sound of slug eating

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ant metropolis
tens of thousands of workers
in endless labour

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young osprey calling
to be fed by mother hen
next week she'll be gone

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female grouse disturbed
flies for cover into trees
away from humans

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 roe deer disturbed
darts for cover into trees
away from humans

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the wind changes -
a time of uncertainty
days are blown away

 
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a tartan landscape
heather turning to purple
crows perch on outcrops


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rivulets singing
as they flow down the hillsides -
we drink up the song

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water glistening
pools of light catching the sun
dazzling our eyes

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waiting for winter
a ski-slope dreams of the snow
as summer passes

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the need to ascend -
a steep climb upwards, moonwards
cloud forms question mark

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technology's song -
wind blows through radio mast 
a lonely chorus

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how many long miles
have we travelled to be here
at this journey's end?

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tranquil afternoon
a calmness on the water
before the debate


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two grey men in suits
argue about the future
while we drink whisky





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