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The rustle of summer

Devil's ivy grows. Geckos rustle through thick greens, summer noon alive. Written for picture prompt challenge : Haiku Frida...

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

Harm me and pay




The sidewalks
Shaded with life,
I tread with love.
The angels watch over me.
My soul with Lord,
I keep.
The sun forever
In my heart,
I know not the fear
Of nights.
Yessir!
The devil
Thinks twice
Before crossing
My path.

4 comments:

Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.