Tuesday, October 20, 2020

in search

on a rough path
like this
bare-feet
I'm walking
in search
of something
something
that has no name
no form
and I wonder
if it even exists

©Bhawana

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One Breath poem in O2 haiku literary magazine

    bamboo wind chime softly moves the mid-day moon Thank you dear editors   Link-  O2 Haiku