981. a brilliant line


after the rain… fog
like firework’s smoke in the air
after the show’s over  🦊❤️

Every morning I text my friend Joe Conroy with a short message and send him my haiku blog. I am constantly amazed by his brilliant observations, insightful thoughts and clever reactions to my daily haiku.  Yesterday in reaction to my blog on the dying daffodils and expended dandelions he offered this thought, “like firework’s smoke in the air after the show is over.” It is a magically deep statement that captures the essence of the photo and leaves me with being at that moment of time. Joe is a natural Haiku writer and I value the inspiration he often provides me with. So… I had to go in search of another moment in time to put his brilliant line to work. Thank you Joe. 🦊❤️