Tags
Blue Bells, Indian Kukai, mourning, Nature, Spring Tears, tears
Done for Recuerda Mi Corazon
Tears
spring tears
watering the bluebells
on my daughter’s grave
Indian Kukai #20 June 2017
© Celestine Nudanu
16/06/17
Haiku My Heart: Tears
16 Friday Jun 2017
Posted in African Women Writers, Challenges, Haiku, Haiku My Heart, Micropoetry, Poetry
Reading Pleasure 
The only kind of moisture appropriate for a grave…
This is very tender and touching, Celestine.
Thank you MMT. Indeed I don’t know where the words came from 🙂
These bluebells softly ring and touch my heart so tenderly. Precious haiku dear Celestine.
Thank you my friend. 🙂
OMG such a sad thought. It makes my heart cry.
Ow! 🙂
Teared me up.
Ow. Never intended that. 🙂
That’s so sad.
Hmm! Thanks Nana. 🙂
The amount of emotion in such a few words there, Celestine. I wish there was more I could say. No parent should outlive their child.
Yes, Al. Though I’ve never experienced it, I wouldn’t wish it on my worst enemy.
Nor would I. Nobody deserves that.
Heartbreaking and beautiful. Wow.
Ow many thanks 🙂
Es klingt so traurig und macht mich nachdenklich
Liebe Grüße
Than you Jutta.But I wish I could translate this into English. 🙂
…yet there are some graves we cannot visit.
Tears flow anyway.
Yes, they always flow. 🙂