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Wonderful haiku and image, Seonaid. That forest glade looks so magical.
Wonderful pairing of image and haiku. I could see the owl right away, and reading through the comments, I find it even more fascinating when paired with the myth. 🙂
Thanks Robin….it was a bit of stretch from my imagination into this post, so I’m delighted you could follow….and that you could see the owl 🙂
Love the photo and the light. The haiku is intriguing 🙂
Thanks Rachael….the haiku is based on a fairly obscure Celtic myth.
The magian Math created her from flowers, but then she chose to be with a different man from the one she was created to be with ( he had been cursed by his mother to never have a wife born of a woman!)…. I love that she still had a mind of her own, but Math was cross with her defiance and turned her into an owl as punishment….destined to only see the light of the moon on her face…..hence the tragic end 🙂
Thank you for enlightening me. Fascinating; you have reminded me how satisfying it is to write myth stories. Haven’t written any for such a long time… 😦
What a sweet and lovely scene.
Thanks Fi, it’s a lovely woodland garden
Your wise owl stands guard in his woods watching for four-legged interlopers. What your “extras” didn’t run up to nose the owl? I love the solitary feel of your woods, and the serenity… a perfect place for your owl. Gorgeous picture as always… and I love your words. Thanks.
Gwynn the dogs were on their leads going through here…..otherwise I think they would have photo-bombed for sure 🙂
It was a really serene setting with the pools of sunlight showing us the cairns.
I love how your mind and lenses work 🙂
I’m so glad someone does!!
Absolutely stunning haiku! You never cease to amaze me. xo.
Too kind 🙂
Love to know more about this one Seonaid . Are you going to tell 😉
Poppy, I loved the light on this cairn….it’s part of an art trail in Attadale Gardens up in Wester Ross…when I looked at the photo it looked like a stone owl perched on the boulder, and this got me thinking about Blodwed the Celtic maiden created from flowers by the magician Math….perfect sense in my head 🙂
A perfect haiku for the setting!
Thanks Gilly, forests and flower maidens go hand in hand 🙂
That sounds like a song I know 🙂 What a strange little clearing in the woods.
I wonder what the song is Jo….I was thinking of Blodwed the Celtic flower maiden…..she was turned to an owl 🙂
I’ll hum it for you 🙂 🙂
Do you know Gemma at First and Fabulous, Seonaid? I can’t remember if I’ve seen her in your comments? She totally adores owls and would love this.
Did you construct the cairn, or did you come upon it serendipitously? D
It’s part of an art installation in Attadale Gardens on the banks of Loch Carron. There’s a whole trail of cairns built in little clearings among the Scots pines…..this one just looked like an owl to me 🙂
Sounds like a fascinating place. Are we to expect to see more from here? D