2 thoughts on “Hills

  1. Thank you for your inspiring haiku.

    A poetic response:

    Beneath the drowsy
    late afternoon sun
    I am as one of my father’s cattle trailing home on a path learned by heart —
    the way cleared
    by the scent of lavender.

    And in the distance of another country,
    there is Someone leaning
    into thoughts of me.
    This One is also my Father
    and He is listening
    for the sound of my own listening —

    a sigh of longing
    carried along by the wind of my breath
    and love.

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