Wind 29 Thursday Aug 2013 Posted by Esther H. in Poésie ≈ 22 Comments TagsMother, Song, Tanka, Water, Wind Chinese painting No words – silence – The song of wind fills the air, A sweet melody. My song answers to the wind, That of mothers, of water. TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrEmailMoreTelegramLinkedInPrintStumblePocketRedditWhatsAppLike Loading... Related
rollandstgelais said:
I love it.
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Esther said:
Merci
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rollandstgelais said:
Bienvenue! 😉
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después de la media rueda said:
Beautiful! So tenderly written…
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Esther said:
Gracias mucho 🙂
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etoile31 said:
Oui, ces Univers de Voluptés, autant que de fécondités, comme ces Uni-Vers et Paysages que vous êtes venue E-Fleur-Haies, ce matin….
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Esther said:
Je vous remercie 🙂
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Martian Poet said:
good
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Esther said:
Thanks 🙂
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JK Bevill - Lost Creek Publishing said:
Reblogged this on lost creek publishing.
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manh14 said:
Toujours aussi beau…Quel univers! I’m too lazy to write in english. Sorry.
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Esther said:
Merci beaucoup 🙂
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legascon said:
Tu sais Esther…
la plupart du temps, je reconnais tes posts avant d’arriver à ta signature 🙂
c’est beau !
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Esther said:
Merci 🙂
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legascon said:
🙂
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Elh R' Byyhiii said:
Beautiful poetry you write, so white, so clean. I’m loving it.
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Esther said:
I thank you 🙂
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Charron's Chatter said:
The wind is so peaceful to listen to…:)
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Esther said:
La repuesta mia amiga esta flotando en el viento 🙂
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Brigid Jackson said:
I love the Wind 🙂
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Cochonfucius said:
The wind knows a song
Of relief for the living,
And of memory.
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Esther said:
A sweet song, surely a sonnet 🙂
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