Soft rose glow in sky
Low clouds hug the horizon
Comfort broken earth
cronechronicler
Sometimes everything has to be enscribed across the heavens so you can find the one line already written inside you. Sometimes it takes a great sky to find that small, bright, and indescribable wedge of freedom in your own heart. David Whyte
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That’s gorgeous Ina, I love that poignant image of the clouds hugging the earth.
Thank you, Andrea.
lovely
Thanks, t. l.
Warmth of your embrace
Like a balm removes sorrows
Mothers give, receive
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Hello Ina,
Your haiku, so lovely, prompted this.
Thank you for allowing me to share,
Eric
Hi, Eric. Your poem in response is beautiful and comforting. Thanks.
love the tucked in feel
Thanks, Paul. That is just what I meant.