Lush darkness here, over which a wind blows...

Scorched fields, minefields, oil spills, destruction beyond imagination... but the wild violets will outlive us all. Will they have the last laugh or will they mourn us?

Fun fact: in Hungarian D♭ is pronounced "desz" which is fairly close to how the English word "death" is pronounced.

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My response to the Naviar Haiku 582 challenge.

here and there
upon scorched fields
wild violets

For more on this prompt, see https://www.naviarrecords.com/naviarhaiku582-here-and-there/

violets in D♭ (naviarhaiku582)

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