*( Haiku )
.
Inclinations
All dream comes to naught
Still I sing at great mountains
Fantasias of faiths
Spinsterhood
Ancient fruitless tree
Time droops on leftover boughs
Such weight in the winds
Morning Poet
Taste of wings smoking
Flighty tangs breathe in coffee
Words land onto page
Fresh Eyes
Rain clings to window
Morning world is washed away
Now garden sparkles
Springtime
We teared love naked
In joy winter cloths broke down
Rains ********** us*
May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 10:20 PM UTC
*( Haiku )
.
Inclinations
All dream comes to naught
Still I sing at great mountains
Fantasias of faiths
Spinsterhood
Ancient fruitless tree
Time droops on leftover boughs
Such weight in the winds
Morning Poet
Taste of wings smoking
Flighty tangs breathe in coffee
Words land onto page
Fresh Eyes
Rain clings to window
Morning world is washed away
Now garden sparkles
Springtime
We teared love naked
In joy winter cloths broke down
Rains ********** us*
