Unexpected, tears
Spring to my eyes. I allow
My heart to spill forth.
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The Cave Part 11
Darkness, and the countless points of light, as if the entire void beyond was filled with the fire of a million stars. I felt as if I was staring into the eternity of a night sky beyond those wooden doors, the place beyond the actual reality, while I stood behind a curtain of scenery, the mountain and sky a mere pretense. And in that void beyond of unfathomable space, there hung suspended a mighty shard of crystal floating in place, with hundreds of a far smaller chunks orbiting around it in balanced but intersecting circles, no two in the same path. These caught the light from the center, and sparkled with inner fire each.
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Gorgeous haiku and accompanying image. It does make the heart overflow.
That can feel soooo therapeutic! Loved your Haiku@
The rites of spring as catharsis. Both beautiful and brilliant!
Power to You ✧ ✧ ✧ NOW✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧NOW✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ NOW ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
Beautiful Hannah! Just beautiful!