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haiku | falling leaves challenge
By Kristen BalyeatPublished 4 months ago • 1 min read
Photo by Eugene Golovesov on Unsplash
when the wind is fierce
the leaves that hold turn gold—your
alchemy is near
About the Creator
Kristen Balyeat
Words fly to me on the wind, bump into me as I'm strolling the city, splash me in the face while I rest by the river, and shake me awake in the middle of the night—I’m humbly one of the vessels they use to come to life.
Also, i love you:)
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Comments (4)
Well-wrought! The little rhyme in the midst offered a nice accentuation to the theme of the piece!
Beautiful 😍
oh my. It's blowing a gale here and I'm still hanging on. Bring on the gold!
My, oh my, you are really making up for lost time! I'm enjoying them all! This challenge really seems to be getting a lot of Creators fired up. I've been too preoccupied with life to try to keep up.