January 20, 2015 Skeleton Shadows (Tanka) 4 Comments Skeleton shadows Congregate where man doth tread Forrest stripped naked ~~ Dominic R. DiFrancesco ~~ Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related Posted by Dom DiFrancesco in Poetry Tagged: barren trees, forest in winter, haiku, leafless trees, shadows on the ground, winter
Reblogged this on Teacher as Transformer and commented: Perhaps, much of life is moving through shadows and thinking they are more concrete than they really are. It is only when we strip the trees and forests do we experience their essence and ours. Reply
Thank you so much for the re-blog Ivon, it was very kind of you and I apologize for taking so long to tell you how grateful I am. Reply
Oooo! That’s deep! True enough it seems to me that whatever Man sets out to accomplish starts out seemingly good, and then rots before our eyes… Reply
Dom DiFrancesco 
Reblogged this on Teacher as Transformer and commented:
Perhaps, much of life is moving through shadows and thinking they are more concrete than they really are. It is only when we strip the trees and forests do we experience their essence and ours.
Thank you so much for the re-blog Ivon, it was very kind of you and I apologize for taking so long to tell you how grateful I am.
Oooo! That’s deep! True enough it seems to me that whatever Man sets out to accomplish starts out seemingly good, and then rots before our eyes…
You are right, many times that is the case, very sad indeed.