one with the riptide
the wilderness like her muse,
docile like a doe
rolling waves pull her in
her hair, swept like the rippling current,
its embrace against the moon
(b.d.s.)
Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 9:30 AM UTC
one with the riptide
the wilderness like her muse,
docile like a doe
rolling waves pull her in
her hair, swept like the rippling current,
its embrace against the moon
(b.d.s.)
im very proud how this haiku turned out
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