Overexposed
A Haiku Bouquet.
Golden light lingers
In the space you used to fill
Refusing to fade.
You spoke endlessly
Seeking to fill every breath
But your words are lost.
Stolen by the wind
As it chased memories
From the dark corners.
A Haiku Bouquet.
Golden light lingers
In the space you used to fill
Refusing to fade.
You spoke endlessly
Seeking to fill every breath
But your words are lost.
Stolen by the wind
As it chased memories
From the dark corners.
A gardener and an author. cmnoonan.co.uk
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