cherry blossom ripe
soft wind caresses bud
miracle of life
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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3 comments:
I can see all the sprites caressing and tugging on the bud, both in your picture and your haiku.
Very well done! Thanks for stopping by!
Indeed, the miracles that are all around. Lovely!
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