picture poem #14
the distance found
sliding a hill
and getting
life's view
of creation
intact struggles
comforted
at eternal door
sliding a hill
and getting
life's view
of creation
intact struggles
comforted
at eternal door
Another title: This is my Wasteland. A compilation of some my picture poems, riming haikus and haikus. The numbers are irrelevant.
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