Oceans Weep In Our Time
A haiku about the beginnings to our time.
By Jason Ray Morton Published 3 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Joseph Barrientos on Unsplash
She weeps in our time
Remembering better days
Here since time began
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Jason Ray Morton
Writing has become more important as I live with cancer. It's a therapy, it's an escape, and it's a way to do something lasting that hopefully leaves an impression.
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Comments (5)
Perfectly said
Beautiful
Omg...this is beautiful, heart breaking, and so true.
Jason….
She definitely does 🙁