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...

Tuesday, July 5, 2016

Waves

A thin hairline crack,
Waves crashing and shattering,
The walls come crumbling.

Linking with Haiku Horizons : Wave

2 comments:

  1. Wow! Sounds like better viewed from afar. Like some things in life:)

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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.