Daily lovemaking / sun first kisses the treetop / then works its way down.
22 Jan
This entry was published on 2012/01/22 at 9:03 am and is filed under Feelings, Haiku, Life+Wisdom, Nature.
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One of your best haiku yet. Conspicuous in what it doesn’t say.
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Thank you Ms. Crafty! Silence can be deafening, and the things unsaid can be clearer than what is said, don’t you think? 🙂
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