Wednesday, October 7, 2020

Autumn Feeling – Haiku

 

These wounds won't seem to heal, this pain is just too real
There's just too much that time cannot erase
My Immortal
Evanescence


Pines are talking still
The moon's arriving quite late
Piece of eternity

Cold morning
Wind is gathering some leaves
Where are the birds?

White cranes are leaving
Soon the sky looks lonelier
Other white to come

Drying chamomile
Still little suns in white clouds
Busy bees fly by

Charcoal painted clouds
On a dirty orange sky
Birds seeking refuge





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