Creative Writing and unfinished business…
December 19, 2016 § 2 Comments
in the forest
i catch an oak leaf
Tagged: creative writing, haiku, poetry
I love the way the leaves flutter down like snow, though all our leaves are gone now.
Indeed 🙂 An ending is not an ending maybe?
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