Her Second Wind

Haiku

By Dahlia DreamsPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

She has blue wings now.

Sometimes, I see her flying,

catching a moment.

nature poetry

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Dahlia Dreams

I'm a night owl that specializes in fantasy, smut and poetry. I am currently working on getting published and meeting other writers and readers. Please reach out!

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