Photo and caption by Alessandra Meniconzi
along rocky trails
stumbling [grumbling] here I walk
rocks and shale skitters
under pines and spruce until
the sky opens – and stars fall
high over the Alps
like shooting stars in the clouds
the Alpine choughs fly
they swirl and caw their delight
as the veiled sun looks on
star-falling black choughs
© G.s.k. ‘16
This morning I saw this fantastic photograph thanks to the 55 plus special at Imaginary Garden with Real Toads (linked below) and fell in love, I then read this linked episode below by Chèvrefeuille of Carpe Diem Haiku Kai, where we were to paint with words our sensations of a photo we were to search out about “falling stars” – to me, these birds, the Alpine choughs which all hikers in the Alps see at one time or another reminded me of falling stars.
Carpe Diem Special #190 A trip along memory lane 1st CD Imagination
imaginary garden with real toads
Bastet and Sekhmet's Library 