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...
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The sun was nearly gone. So were the last of his passengers. That was what he thought. Driving the cab at snail-pace through city’s traffi...
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He went there. Daily. Unfailingly. His conversations, Candid, Intimate. And why not! He had Inspired That iron-man, ...
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The 12 inch heel, the confident gait, The measured steps, the sudden halt, The blush on cheeks, the smoldering eyes, The hands on h...
I like the artwork :)
ReplyDeleteI used an android based app - Notegraphy to create this.
DeleteThank you Hui.
Hope you don't mind I pinned this on one of my Pinterest boards. :) Thanks for joining in. The Weekly Review will be out soon.
ReplyDeleteI am grateful that you pinned it :) thank you so much.
DeleteVery nice. I like your little note feature.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much Marjorie for your kind words.
DeleteDon't know how I messed the comment section when I visited yesterday :) enjoyed your haiku, well done :)
ReplyDeleteThank you so much for visiting again. This warmed my heart.
DeleteThis is terrific! Gives one comfort to know that in an ever changing world there is something upon which we can rely. Well done.
ReplyDeleteThank you Annette for such kind encouraging words.
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