The hole pulls in,
That's the milky way blackness.
The wormhole sucks.
The wings of my birth,
That's my guardian angel,
And I fly away.
Striking back and forth,
The katana blade is sharp,
Out came blood desired.
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Saturday, December 12, 2020
Heavenly Glade Haiku: Volume 2
About ronaldbunch
Writer. Poet. Photographer. Reader. Weight lifter.
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