Haiku for You (57)
Rain taps the surface. The night air blows strongest now. Hair starts to tangle. Continue reading Haiku for You (57)
Rain taps the surface. The night air blows strongest now. Hair starts to tangle. Continue reading Haiku for You (57)
Calm the water is, lost, one is in the stillness. The rock born ripples. Continue reading Haiku for You (56)
The clouds were eerie, as if ghosts blanketed theĀ sky in unison. Continue reading Haiku for You (55)
Her cackle echoes as she sneaks off in the night. Flying on her broom. Continue reading Haiku for You (54)
I sleep in his arms and awake to smiling lips. Our eyes say the rest. Continue reading Haiku for You (53)