Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Thursday, February 11, 2016

Pulsations, fast and loud

Short breaths, anxious vibes,
The pulsations, fast and loud
Climbing flights of stairs.

Linking with Haiku Horizons : Fast
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2 comments:

  1. UnknownFebruary 11, 2016 at 12:00 PM

    great imagery Ruby :-) loved it..

    Cheers, Archana - www.travelwitharchie.com & www.drishti.co

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