hopeful

myeccentricfriend Haiku March 24, 2021April 28, 2022 1 Minute

far mist-shrouded hills

close-by hopeful trees drip, from

freshly budding twigs

Published by myeccentricfriend

Published March 24, 2021April 28, 2022

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