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...

Friday, March 18, 2016

A random smile

Lifting random smile.
Bathed in prayer, penned with love.
All my plans crumble.

Linking with RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt
#Challenge #88 Lift&Plan


2 comments:

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