Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Wednesday, January 20, 2016

Spending eternity

It matters little,
Where we spend eternity,
As long as we are.

Linking with Haiku Horizons: Spend

6 comments:

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