Melancholy Lazuli

A Haiku blue

By Travis WarrenPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

Blue spills out of me.

Not bright tanzanite, but dull,

Lapis lazuli.

surreal poetry sad poetry

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Travis Warren

Perpetually zigging when i should be zagging. I love story telling, I love to write. I have my share of vices, some deviant and destructive, others somewhat noble....but this one , writing , i shall never apologize for. Nor should you.

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A Haiku blue

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