Lost clouds
in the sky
Pink in the
evening sun
Flying
flamingos
The glowing
lupins
As sun is
going to rest
Wild geese
passing by
Collecting
driftwood
As evenings
are still cold
The white
heron hunts
Green moss
listening
To the
water dripping down
Tree
sighing deeply
Calm Lake
Tekapo
Fragrance
of wisteria
Cousin's
gone so long
Voices of
some birds
Waimakariri
River
A new
spring morning
Around the
village
Meadows in
green and yellow
Skylark is
singing
Days
getting longer
Fragrances
in the warm air
Silent
evening
Fresh green
in the pines
Some
mountains are snow capped still
Birds
nesting again
Sun
caressing beech trees
Water falls
in a bride's veil
A lonely
tui sings
The rocks
look with eyes
Through the
beech wood in flower
Waterfall
humming
Arthur's Pass / Bealey
Spur
Other texts on this
New Zealand travel:
My New
Zealand itinerary with anotations and pictures: http://rheumatologe.blogspot.de/2013/
New Zealand Haiku First Series http://rheumatologe.blogspot.de/2014/01/new-zealand-haiku-first-series.html
Beautifully visualised through your poetry New Zealand a world of wonder n magic in its environment culture lakes mountains of cloud n skies so much in not such a Giants foot of earth Love your verse n photos shared 🌻🐝
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