The silent question,
the quiet voids filled with love,
the tranquil beauty.
the quiet voids filled with love,
the tranquil beauty.
The rustle of summer
Devil's ivy grows. Geckos rustle through thick greens, summer noon alive. Written for picture prompt challenge : Haiku Frida...
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