Painted skies whisper a nightly farewell – silent beauty speaks volumes. (For RonovanWrites Weekly Haiku Prompt Challenge: beauty & quiet) Advertisements
Sun blazes before it falls, slashes the day’s sky – blue guarding against blaze. Golden grasses absorb the fire, brazen in their clay-baked fields. Branches
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