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After the rain

Sometimes renewal arrives softly, one tender green shoot at a time. Rain reclaims forest, those dusty summer-scorched leaves. Tender greens ...

Wednesday, January 6, 2016

Humbled

Silver dust spattered,
Against infinite clear skies,
The vastness humbling.

Linking with Ronovan Writes #poetry #haiku challenge

8 comments:

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