Whole, breaking broken.
You took me and you changed me.
Broken, healing, whole.
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At the End of All Things
PuisiMoons and suns rise and dip Below the horizon Yet still life flows onward In all of its glory Icy winter crowned in Mistletoe and holly and frost, Bound in crystalline perfection, Tender spring, sweetly singing Seductive in its melodies, Beckoning w...
Healing the Wounds (HAIKU 9)
Whole, breaking broken.
You took me and you changed me.
Broken, healing, whole.
