A Haiku built itself as I was trying to mull some wordless things over today. Wings: Turn your face from land, Cast off clinging weight of soil Shining butterfly. Share this:FacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestWhatsAppLike Loading... Related
Lovely.
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Thanku. All I could come up with at the moment, it’s like that sometimes
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