I never really
heard the knocking at the door
destiny waltzed by
old manuscripts lie
fallow In dark drawers dust motes
only sunshine kissed
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10 Nov 2012 Leave a comment
by Perle Champion in Blog 365 Challenge, Haiku times 2, Poetry
I never really
heard the knocking at the door
destiny waltzed by
old manuscripts lie
fallow In dark drawers dust motes
only sunshine kissed
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