I am traveling through the Ozarks as I have a number of times, same highway, same destination. This time is different. The dogwood trees are in bloom, their flowers making thickets of white in a low canopy among tall oaks.
Where I am, surrounded by Ozark Mountains, the sun is setting and now the quiet water of the Lake of the Ozarks reflects the moon.
Spring in the mountains
flowers of many colors
open up to me
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dVerse prompt for a haibun in a state of now
The Ozarks! The Ozarks! How I love that wonderful part of MO. My Mother and Step-father retired there in the 1970s, visits with my children fill every corner of my mind. A beautiful haibun!!!
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I love the Ozarks too.
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This sounds so serene. I love the beauty and peace of your photo and poem.
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