Beautiful. And I hope those souls find their direction.
Still seeking? How sad...Barbs of Loneliness
That is so beautiful! The photo, the haiku. I can see the souls, feel their presence. Their direction is wherever the four winds blow.Peace
beautiful....i love the image of souls hung like clouds.may they all drift into their rightful sky.
beautiful photo, I'm feeling uneasy about my soul, may I find direction.
wonderful words and photograph.
Wow! Scattered souls seeking! Awesome thought.
This is powerful and profound
What a lovely visual haiku and so contemplative ~ Great photo ~ Wow!
gorgeous words and imagehappy weekend !
Nice. One of those clouds must be Dad.
I think Dad knew exactly where to go hon. He's with Mom and Paul, and hopefully his dear parents. I love you, we will get through this.
What a wonderful set of images you have created. I will never look at clouds again in quite the same way.
Nature created them, I only photograph them.
beautiful capture...lovely words!
Such a very profound haiku today - I love that it made me ponder the possibility!
And just as the wind carries the clouds to their home, may the Great Breath carry the scattered souls to their rest. Very beautiful poetry in your post today, very moving!
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