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

May 16

Haiku: Refreshment

by vivachange77

Breeze through my window
Chirping birds human voices
Sweet signals of hope

Haiku Hope Nature's small wonders Patio Beneath My Window

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