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Folds of Autumn

Folds of Autumn Some seasons arrive softly— in a lingering moon, distant birdsong, and memories that blush across the horizon. And when the ...

Sunday, August 7, 2016

Signs

Faint color of pink
O read in smeared kohl of eyes,
Signs of night bygone

Linking with Haiku Horizons : Sign

2 comments:

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