Sailing inky skies….
Rising out of the darkness….
To bathe in the light….
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Like the shedding of
old dry skin…
With the sunrise comes hope…
and possibilities…
with a rush of indigo
rainbows….
And delicious flavors…
To present itself as a harbinger
of change…
For very person on this…
often dreary….
and messed up…
world…
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David L. Whitman 1/22/2013 living with hope
This one is so beautiful so full of hope. I love it.
There’s always hope you know? Thank you mateja!
I know it is. I will never lose hope that’s all what is left for me. Hope for some day to be simply happy.
you are welcom David!
I’m glad because hope can never…. Orrrrr should never be lost
verse was lovely and the haiku was excellent..’inky skies’ was a unique description..
I wrote a night Haiku with “inky skies” on facebook and I really wanted to use it here
)). Thank you Padmini!
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I absolutely love photos of dawn or sunset. Thank you Mr. David for the words and the photography.
Thank you Mr. Jueseppi. That’s right over the school I teach at