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After the rain

Sometimes renewal arrives softly, one tender green shoot at a time. Rain reclaims forest, those dusty summer-scorched leaves. Tender greens ...

Sunday, July 17, 2016

Wild August whispers

Darting and dancing,
into the wind in the skies,
wild August whispers.

Linking with Haiku Horizons: wind

8 comments:

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