Aug 2017
The sound of the rain,
Blurs the s p a c e s on my head.
Sprinkles of blessing,
Healing what was corrupted,
By voided self arguments.
Blurs the s p a c e s on my head.
Sprinkles of blessing,
Healing what was corrupted,
By voided self arguments.
A five min break tanka write. My very first, hopefully ill improve :)
Am i right that it is, 5-7-5-7-7? Quite fun :))
Am i right that it is, 5-7-5-7-7? Quite fun :))
