Begin each morning a smile,
for that quick second
allow your peace
to waft through your space
like an ocean breeze
there is salt in the air,
makes us all feel alive.
Listen to the woods
for their lives begin
each dawn with a similar fate
how to find ourselves
on the other end,
sweet, melodic forest
in karmic harmony.
Though that occasional
recall of blinding
passion
does return with a simple
glance,
we can all breathe
until some eventual
wonder (may)
come to pass.
 | a quiet man on Haiku Love |
 | Yernasia Quorelios on Haiku Love |
| a quiet man on I Took A Walk |
 | Priti on I Took A Walk |
| Priti on I Took A Walk |
Turning trauma into triumph since 1981.
Sometimes writing poems let's me forget about the huge sums of debt I'm accumulating while at college
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