Remnants November 30, 2014November 30, 2014 Ronovan PoetryBroken Heart, Dreams, Haiku, Lost, Love, Pain, Poetry, Suffering I hunt through these cracks For remnants of a lost dream Search the wind that tears. Subscribe to Blog via Email Enter your email address to subscribe to this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Email Address: Subscribe © Copyright-All rights reserved by ronovanwrites.wordpress.com 2014 Spread this stuff everywhere! Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Instagram (Opens in new window) Instagram Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related
Definitely fits the tags you gave it. Sad poetry? A poet is gifted by being able to expose human internal darkness to the light of day. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Thank you. Moments happen and I tend to share. It took longer to create the image than create the Haiku. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
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Definitely fits the tags you gave it. Sad poetry? A poet is gifted by being able to expose human internal darkness to the light of day.
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Thank you. Moments happen and I tend to share. It took longer to create the image than create the Haiku.
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Good title for your haiku.
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