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 23, 2017

Coveting

We swirl to desires,
under the blanket of stars,
till the break of dawn.

Linking with Haiku Horizons : Break

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