The Rogue Nun
A Deanian Haiku
Lost in northern winds,
bonsai leaves, in their passing,
shiver and are gone.
Monday Musings: September 1, 2014 -- Image Prompt
September 01, 2014
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Winter and the cold snow bring the dark-eyed juncos. My heart, full, watches.
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