Inspiring Haiku Moments

Inspiring Haiku Moments
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What can inspire you more than nature?What could be more beautiful than sunrise and sunset? The haiku moments collected in this book convey feelings of harmony and happiness. Comprehend each haiku, or just see the picture in your imagination.***Bonfire.Sparks are flying upto the stars.Ingret Nagoeva

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© Ingret Nagoeva, 2023

© Nagoeva Ingret, photos, 2023


ISBN 978-5-0060-7154-4

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“The pearly dawn…”

The pearly dawn
is penetrating the room.
The web of sleep.

“Dawn in the fog…”

Dawn in the fog.
Golden glimmer of the sun
on the horizon.

“Fields under the snow…”

Fields under the snow
on the way to the north.
The train runs forward.

“Coral sunset…”

Coral sunset
is overhanging the road.
Journey to Moscow.

“The shining of stars…”

The shining of stars
is reflected in your eyes.
Cassiopeia.

“Look at the spring tides…”

Look at the spring tides,
the river fills up with them.
Late snow is melting.

“The clouds are hanging…”

The clouds are hanging
over a small bitch grove.
The Russian landscape.

“Gingerbread and…”

Gingerbread and
a cup of fragrant black tea.
A book of poems.

“Lights on the water…”

Lights on the water.
Multicolored tones at night
on the river Don.

“There are flocks…”

There are flocks
of migratory birds.
The way home.

“The first snowdrop…”

The first snowdrop
is growing on frozen ground.
A snowy field.

“Red disk of the sun…”

Red disk of the sun.
Along cities and forests
there’s the rope of rails.

“Clouds bring…”

Clouds bring
the sunset closer.
The west wind.

“Formidable sky…”

Formidable sky.
The red stars of Kremlin are
shining in the dark.

“Red traffic light…”

Red traffic light.
The beads are strung
one by one.

“Two violins sound…”

Two violins sound.
He engages in musical
dialogue with her.

“The first spring flower…”

The first spring flower
opens petal by petal.
You start to smile…

“The wind stirs…”

The wind stirs
the cherry blossoms.
Is it snowing?

“Oh, april, april…”

Oh, april, april…
Snow on flowering branches
under the birds’ trills.

“The wind subsides…”

The wind subsides.
Snowy evening is replaced
by cherry blossom.

“Drops of melted snow…”

Drops of melted snow
are dripping from the green leaves.
Tears of joy.

“Snowflakes are flying…”

Snowflakes are flying.
A sudden gust of lite breeze
in almond blossoms.

“Spring hopes fill the day…”

Spring hopes fill the day.
There is not a single cloud
in the blue skyline.

“The birds take seats…”

The birds take seats
on the blooming branches.
Spring messengers.

“A gust of light breeze…”

A gust of light breeze.
Pink rain of cherry petals
is flying in the wind.

“The sun and the moon…”

The sun and the moon
are dating in the heavens.
It’s twilight hour.

“The full moon smiles…”

The full moon smiles
in the silence of the night.
«Moonlight» Debussy.

“It’s predawn hour…”

It’s predawn hour.
Nature is getting ready
to start a new day.

“With the warm dawn…”

With the warm dawn,
the fog melts in the valley.
Pink almond branches.

“The chirping of birds…”

The chirping of birds,
the whisper of the free wind
in the green crowns.

“Under the sunshine…”

Under the sunshine
blooming twigs stretch to the sky.
A prayer gesture.

“Favorite Madrid…”

Favorite Madrid…
Churros con chocolate
in every cafe.

“Retiro Park…”

Retiro Park.
Blooming almond trees in Madrid
versus sakura.

“Girlish braids…”

Girlish braids.
Blooming almonds bask
on the sun.

“Date by the river…”

Date by the river.
Branches of blooming cherry
at twilight hour.

“White trees…”

White trees
on the hills again.
Green carpet.

“The sun meets…”

The sun meets
the moon in the sky.
Silhouettes…

“First sight, eye to eye…”

First sight, eye to eye.
Dissolved in eternity
for a brief moment…

“A date at twilight…”

A date at twilight.
Branches of almond blossoms
cast a shadow.

“Venus is shining…”

Venus is shining
cheek by jowl with the crescent.
The herald of love.

“A tender primrose…”

A tender primrose
turns yellow among the grass.
The cloudy evening.

“Enchanting garden…”

Enchanting garden.
Moonlight is dancing slow waltz
in the wildflowers.

“The horizon hides…”

The horizon hides
behind a heavy rainstorm.
Mountains in the fog.

“Through the rain wall I…”

Through the rain wall I
hear a nightingale’s song.
Early awakening.

“Nightingale…”

Nightingale.
Hymn to the beauties
of nature.

“The Scotch mist…”

The Scotch mist
lies in the dormant fields.
Random drops.

“Early morning rain…”

Early morning rain.
The outlines of the mountains
on the horizon.

“Flash of lightning…”

Flash of lightning.
The sky just photographed
the earth.

“Sunset after rain…”

Sunset after rain
before a night thunderstorm.
A temporary truce.

“A walk in the clouds…”

A walk in the clouds.
Puddles or a reflection
of the bright sky?

“Pines and spruces…”

Pines and spruces
have been washed in the stream of rain.
Freshness of nature.

“The lantern highlights…”

The lantern highlights
a pine branch covered with drops —
a pearl jewelry.

“Azure-pink sunset…”

Azure-pink sunset
from a Disney fairy tale.
Neuschwanstein Castle.

“Gray shadows…”

Gray shadows.
A moment ago,
the clouds were pink…

“Night passed under…”

Night passed under
the streams of flowing silver.
A blooming carpet.

“On a quiet morning…”

On a quiet morning
dawn is coming from the east…
A thousand rays.

“Butterfly calls for…”

Butterfly calls for
a bouquet of wildflowers.
A blooming meadow.

“Butterflies…”

Butterflies.
Chamomile meadow
meets the dawn.

“The red ladybug…”

The red ladybug
is crawling up the red cloth,
almost unnoticed.

“A branch of lilac…”

A branch of lilac.
A butterfly is sleeping
in the warm May sun.
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