In the night words form,
perfect ideas all aligned.
Fleeing at daybreak.
vague
Memories
Drifting like leaves,
Carried by swift mid-stream currents,
Fond memories.
In the night words form,
perfect ideas all aligned.
Fleeing at daybreak.
Drifting like leaves,
Carried by swift mid-stream currents,
Fond memories.
Haiku Journey 