I am bare but whole,
the moment you touch my soul,
shell exfoliates.
Linking with Haiku Horizons : Shell
the moment you touch my soul,
shell exfoliates.
Linking with Haiku Horizons : Shell
Prompt challenge: Use at least two yellow things in a poem without using the word "yellow." My response takes the path of dawn—whe...
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