Crimson blossoms pale
the silent freedom of pain born
the art of her skin
***
You speak in my head
silence prefers company
whisper softer please
Crimson blossoms pale
the silent freedom of pain born
the art of her skin
***
You speak in my head
silence prefers company
whisper softer please
Delicate, beautiful… perfect little haikus
Thank you
Like a swirling haze
Your image flows through my mind
Clouding my judgement