Haiku #6

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Haiku#6
Today, I saw God
Splash colors on the horizon
A stray dog watched.

By: Stephen Bess


Comments

Deany said…
sometimes you just need to take a look and you will see God in a lot of places. I saw God today in my daughter's(6m) smile. thanks SB for letting me take a step back and look.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008 2:10:00 PM
Fly Girl said…
This is a wise remainder during this hectic season. God is best seen in the simplest situations.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008 5:29:00 PM
Anonymous said…
I'm smiling.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008 5:37:00 PM
Stephen A. Bess said…
Deany-
Thank you and welcome. :)

Cathy-
Thanks.

Fly Girl-
Yes, we only need to pay attention.

Ninamm-
Me too. :)
Wednesday, December 17, 2008 5:45:00 PM
christina said…
Hmm... especially in Gods creatures.

This is lovely.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008 7:48:00 PM
Shaggy said…
Merry CHristmas, my friend.

I see the party is at yours on Jan 20th.

Enjoy and I will be celebrating too and holding it down in the south.

Enjoy.

BJ
Thursday, December 18, 2008 10:08:00 AM
Stephen A. Bess said…
Christina-
Thanks

BJ-
Man! It's been a long time. Good to see you. Yeah, the party is here on Jan. 20th.
Thursday, December 18, 2008 11:01:00 AM
Anonymous said…
I LOVE your haikus. They are beautiful and always make me smile. I havn't written one in a while - reading your's make me want to start again :)
Thursday, December 18, 2008 4:41:00 PM
Anonymous said…
Stephen, another beautiful Haiku. I truely admire your talent. I also love, love, love how your beautiful words keep me spiritual. And remind us, if a poor lonely stray dog takes notice God's beauty, we all can learn from him!
Thursday, December 18, 2008 5:58:00 PM
poeticpin said…
Absolutely beautiful, the words, the photo ... absolutely beautiful, SB.
God is truly amazing!

One love
Thursday, December 18, 2008 7:06:00 PM
Stephen A. Bess said…
Lisaacs-
Thank youfor the initial inspiration for my writing this series. I'm coming over to see if you wrote one. :)

Cat-
Exactly! Thank you for getting this. Big Hug

Poeticpin-
Isn't He so amazing. Thanks. 1Love~
Saturday, December 20, 2008 8:55:00 AM
Anonymous said…
Big hug back!!!
Tuesday, December 23, 2008 12:10:00 PM
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