Blue Advent, Blue Christmas: Haiku 44
Dec 23, 2022
winter mist
no sweet exhales sent my way
just my own breath
panting for past glory
winter mist
no sweet exhales sent my way
just my own breath
panting for past glory
Empath. Nerd. Weirdo. Spiritual. My favourite quote this month: "Forgiveness is the fragrance the violet sheds on the heel that has struck it". (Mark Twain)