Wild wind raged
Kanga on cloth line gone
Who’ll answer the questions?
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Daily Archives: February 21, 2016
New Day
My bedroom window fully opened
The sweet nature scent fills my room
A better day had been foretold
Butterflies
Butterflies circling around the damp
Flapping wings with rare nonchalance
Beauty mesmerized the beast
untittled
Dew melted away
A bow to the rising sun
Night shift has ended
whispered Prayer
coming rain
Clouds darkened the sky
Mothers’ hysteria surged
Children have to be found
