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

Haiku: Ode to An Egg Over Easy

Cracking egg easy
Thanks to opposable thumbs
Flipping is on me

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Haiku: Top of the Morning

Scrumptious blueberries
Crunchy cereal cold milk
Bowlful of summer

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