d’Verse – Haibun Monday: The Sky IS the Limit: Paragraph about the sky and nature based haiku.
Walking home under a hushed sky a song came into my head; it silently sang of blue skies just as the snow began to fall again. The sudden snow flurry left no sound. Against the ebony cloth of night sky, slightly dusted with winter’s grey, the snowflakes were minute, ghosted petals of another season. My fingertips were numb but my heart warmed because I knew that tomorrow when the crisp white snow would glint like crystals under topaz, fur lined with blooming clouds, I would be with my husband- to -be for Christmas after being apart for months.
Flocks glint at twilight
Clouds of orange butterflies