Gone.
A Haiku embodying longing for a familiar comfort.
By Claire GillilandPublished 19 days ago • 1 min read
Can we find joy here?
Our world rife with pain and fear.
I’ll think of you dear.
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This photo complements the poem so well. It's perfectly eerie.