Storms warn what's ahead,
Icy hugs from the wind above,
as winter rolls in.
Posted in response to the challenge Haiku.
Storms warn what's ahead,
Icy hugs from the wind above,
as winter rolls in.
Posted in response to the challenge Haiku.
For every word I can’t say,
I try to write it down,
but at the end of the day,
I know I’ll never find the words.
They jumble together,
like the sunset’s melting colors.
For every excuse I make,
Searching for something more,
The days pass me by,
like the wind on the shore.
I look to the stars for answers,
Hoping to see my future,
In their crystal like light.
As the darkness of night,
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