Chilly Out

Haiku

By SammanthaPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Vast, mammoth. Silence

Chill deep down. The wind whispers

Standing tall, icy, cold

nature poetry

About the Creator

Sammantha

I believe strongly in enjoying the little things in life. Reading and writing are both a passion of mine, something that ignites fire in the soul. A good piece of literature with some poetic writing is what I live for each evening.

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Chilly Out

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Sammantha

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