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The Heat Beneath

Haiku to small heat.

By Novel AllenPublished 13 days ago 1 min read
The Heat Beneath
Photo by Dietmar Hannebohn on Unsplash

Swathe me skin to wool

buried deep in lucid dreams

Warm. Drowned...sleep seduced.

HaikuStream of Consciousness

About the Creator

Novel Allen

You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. (Maya Angelou). Genuine accomplishment is not about financial gain, but about dedicating oneself to activities that bring joy and fulfillment.

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  • Antoni De'Leon12 days ago

    Oh my, swathe is a lovely word. How the wool must be feeling proud. it swathes. 😍Love the warmth here.

  • This felt so comfy. Loved it!

  • ❄️ You had me at "Swathe me skin..." Culture Beauty; Elegant Simplicity! ❄️

  • The Dani Writer13 days ago

    Now I want THIS all through winter! Phenomenal imagery that is tactile tangible. Oooh!!!

  • Sid Aaron Hirji13 days ago

    I love this-the calm heat of sleep

  • This poem is a dream! What a way you have with words! Magic.

  • Tiffany Gordon13 days ago

    Phenomenal work Novel! I love the sophistication & brilliance of this piece! Brava! 💕🫶🏾

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