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The pulse of freedom

There is a sight I hold dear. A misty morning, a grey veil, green hills in the background, lush and abundant. On the fore, at about 100 feet...

Tuesday, May 3, 2016

Dragon of desires

Dragon of desires,
Soaring on the wings of flame,
Beguiling invite.

Linking with RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #95 Dragon&Invite
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.

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