Beyond Death Haiku
Love never dies if a person does. It enters another room
Beyond Death Haiku
Moonlit sorrow stays,
Hands reach through the chilling dark,
Love lost yet held tight.
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Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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How true this haiku is to me. Good job.