A twisted affair,
such knotted, entangled bonds,
love and spats criss-crossed.
such knotted, entangled bonds,
love and spats criss-crossed.
Linking with RonovanWrites #Weekly#Haiku #poetry prompt#Challenge
A little meditation on autumn winds, where nature’s music turns into a metaphor for love, renewal, and the quiet breath of life. winds sing ...
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