Circadian rhythm Tara R. on February 21, 2014 Ripples spread outward Hours, days immeasurable Awake or a dream? Submitted to Haiku Friday for LouCeeL Like this:Like Loading... Category: Haiku, Photography, Poems Tag: dreams, poetry, reality, reflection, sunrise Post navigation Previous: Previous post: In the cloudsNext: Next post: Conservation Park Share with friends...Click to email (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) 6 Comments Lance February 22, 2014 at 8:50 am Lou’s link appears broken. I wrote for Friday haiku, on a Saturday Fighting Man LikeLike Reply Lance February 22, 2014 at 8:16 am awake, if it’s a dream then you’re stuck LikeLike Reply ronfeir February 21, 2014 at 6:02 pm What a haunting image! Nice work! LikeLike Reply artmusedog February 21, 2014 at 3:13 pm Lovely contemplative haiku ~ thanks, xxx LikeLike Reply Aftertaste of Love : Haiku Friday February 21, 2014 at 8:18 am […] up with Tara and Lou for Haiku […] LikeLike Reply Lou Lohman February 21, 2014 at 7:48 am I know that state of being … it’s so rare to get there. I like yours better than I like mine. LikeLike Reply Join the discussion... Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.