Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. ~ William Wordsworth
Sunday, November 25, 2018
Bag: mostly empty, a rusty toy-truck in hand. Old-age home's threshold. Linking with Haiku Horizons : Truck
Sunday, October 7, 2018
The buoyant waves, swirling, twisting, and swiveling festively, crash at the shore. The majestic tides, those irresistible, raw, libe...
Friday, October 5, 2018
She wrote in free verse. He suggested a tailed rhyme. Choral thereafter. Linking with Haiku Horizons: tail
Wednesday, October 3, 2018
Oath of love
Strange this oath of love, such is the splendor of peace; burning salvation. Linking with RonovanWrites Weekly #Haiku #Poetry #Challenge...
Wednesday, September 26, 2018
Small strides on a rough path strewn with fireflies. Small steps that lead to beautiful roads, over the time. Small short steps that b...
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