Photo by Roxana Zerni on Unsplash
curled edges lay wait,
teasing out joy—we play—shared
reciprocity
About the Creator
Kristen Balyeat
Words fly to me on the wind, bump into me as I'm strolling the city, splash me in the face while I rest by the river, and shake me awake in the middle of the night—I’m humbly one of the vessels they use to come to life.
Also, i love you:)
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Comments (5)
We play - shared - I like that a lot, as I was just saying to someone else, Rachel I think, it’s all connected! ☺️
Shared reciprocity, that was so clever! Loved your Haiku!
Lovely :) Every word.
teasing out joy. Yes!
Awesome!!! It shows the usefulness we find in them after they have fallen.