on highland
gathering purple heather
bleating sheep
© Tournesol ’15
highland (haiku)
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I love this imagery ! 🙂
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Thanks, Chris, it is an imagery you can see for miles and miles too:)
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Ah, you’re speaking to the heart of a Scotsman there! The mountains in the highlands with that purple hue is quite nice, I must say, with the hills covered in purple heather.
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The only trip I ever made overseas was 5 days in Scotland and 2 days in England; Scotland is certainly a place Quebecois people would feel at home.
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I’m sure the sheep are happy gatherers!
Wild Violets
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🙂
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Lavender breath from the sheep. This is a splendid post!
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Oh I love that too!! “lavender breath” even if I am allergic…:D
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Wonderful. 🙂
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Thanks so much, Celestine:)
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