Five Haikus forming a poem
Caressing your hair
my thoughts teasing your mind
The wind pleases me.
I wait for it to
blow in reverse directions
becoming a tornado
unbalancing you
forcing an about turn
looking back to feel
what just passed through you?
what it means in the long term?
Evaluation….
Only then will we
reach a lasting plateau on
the sands of time.
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Beautiful. Impressed. Here I was dying to write even one.
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Thanks! It is not an easy prompt.
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:). For me every prompt is hard.
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