Acme

Haiku

By Jea Santos-StrongPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Photo by Daniel Apodaca on Unsplash

Homed far, kissed by wings.

Desolate, yet bothered, tangible force.

Born void to acme.

nature poetry

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Jea Santos-Strong

Jea Santos-Strong is a creative writer of bold family dramas, and short flash fictional stories. Her inclination for writing and film stems from childhood struggles that drive her to share stories about relationships & real-life struggles.

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