Divine Edge

a haiku

By Sarah LennPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read

The dance of two souls:

a snow caressed chiseled peak,

glimpse of the divine.

love poems nature poetry

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Sarah Lenn

Using writing as a way to capture snapshots of emotion on a screen whilst life happens. And life has thrown me some curve balls. Always striving to find a path through the chaos...

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Dr. Constance Quigley2 years ago
This is so beautiful. I love this, it deserves more attention. Well done.

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Divine Edge

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