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.
Comme le soleil,
Tu laisses sans pensée.
Le vent, un tempête–
à l’intérieur de ton esprit.
Amor et détester,
Candle light–
Flickering in–
the night.
Wisps of the dark–
A dreaded freight.
Whispered words–
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