the prick of thorns
leaves a trickle of blood,
the same red
from any color rose,
from any bruised heart
Red Lights
Haibun
A Night Alone It is a rain pinging, downspout gurgling, wind gusting, pines shushing, leaves swishing night. It is a game after game o...
2 comments:
Deep felt emotions. Thanks for dropping by my blog today Adelaide
Much❤love
Thank you, Gillena
Adelaide
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