The Elemental seasons, a haiku
A suite of Haikus
Cherry blossoms bloom
If given enough water
Sans water, spring dies.
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Sun burns like fire
Wistfully seeking cool shade
Joy, wisteria.
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Under the full moon
The earth welcomes fallen things
Children returned home.
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Winter chills the air
But when all is still, listen
The wind still whispers.
About the Creator
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The After
Patricia came to slowly, reluctantly. She felt good, soft, and light. Gentle swaying added to her comfort and reminded her of rocking in her mother's arms-no even before that. The thought made Patricia laugh, as if she could remember a time before being born. Her laugh turned into a yawn and she stretched as the last remnants of unconsciousness slipped from her mind. She rolled over and became fully alert as she fell off the narrow bed onto prickly blue carpet. She heard chuckles and looked up sharply only to see the door in front of her slam shut, receding footsteps and giggles sounded on the other side.
By Danielle w3 years ago in Fiction
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