A misty shroud spreads,
The winter greys hide the gold,
Like a crane of doubt.
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The winter greys hide the gold,
Like a crane of doubt.
Linking with RonovanWrites
Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. ~ William Wordsworth
This makes me think and that is a good thing! <3
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Annette
DeleteGreat haiku, Ruby! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Daniel
DeleteI like it!
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