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Apr 13

Haiku: On the Cusp

by vivachange77 on April 13, 2015

Small red buds appear
On the eve of new green leaves,
Harbingers of spring.

Soon this moment flees.
I would like to linger here,
Relish beauty now.

Posted in Haiku, Poetry

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2 responses to “Haiku: On the Cusp”

  1. Silver Threading says:
    April 12, 2015 at 11:05 pm

    Sounds fabulous! Harbingers of spring! ☺

    Reply

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