as i sit and begin to work with first drafts of haiku, a new one appears:
low sun through prism
a rainbow spills onto page
heavy words transform
i am so fortunate to be participating in a weekend-long haiku offering with some very inspiring humans. you can read more about it HERE.
hopefully i will have more to share. for now, find some beauty today, wherever…
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