She brightens his darkness
and softens his edges,
yin and yang of love.
nature poems
Haiku #21
No current, no sound,
just you, me, and the two trees –
peaceful reflection.
She brightens his darkness
and softens his edges,
yin and yang of love.
No current, no sound,
just you, me, and the two trees –
peaceful reflection.
Whisperings 