Together
Drops from heaven fall To swim in rivers below Together they go
Tag: haiku
Spring’s Breakthrough
Tree buds red and plump Reach for skies clear and blue At last spring’s breakthrough
Caress
Our Mother Earth waits To caress our calloused hands All return to her
Winds
Pursed lips whistle Conjuring up mighty winds Soon the storm begins
Jessica M. Collette 
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