Slivers of your smile,
in grooves and curves of my heart,
I carry daily.
Linking with Haiku Horizons: Carry
in grooves and curves of my heart,
I carry daily.
Linking with Haiku Horizons: Carry
In moments of stillness, when the chaos quiets and nature reveals its gentle truths, even a fleeting beam of sunlight becomes a messenger of...
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