Day 23

23 Monday Apr 2018

Posted by Jenifer in Tanka

Tags

city life, cleansing, Garden, NaPoWriMo, Nature, poetry

I wonder
if the beams from streetlights
singe
your fine needles, exhaust you,
if only true dark can heal you

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