Monday, January 30, 2012

HAIKU -- Hazy Skies














Hazy skies,
Migrating birds fly,
north for spring.

Changing tides,
Bodes for changing lives,
Can u bring?

Hope eternal,
Your baggage and smile,
Your heart beating.

I am here,
Desirin' to hear,
What you're seeing.

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