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haiku | falling leaves challenge
By Kristen BalyeatPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
photo by yours truly
gold flows to umber.
sough sings release. the trees let
go. thank you, teacher.
About the Creator
Kristen Balyeat
Words fly to me on the wind, bump me as I'm strolling the city, splash me in the face while I rest by the river, and shake me awake in the middle of the night—I’m humbly one of the vessels they use to come to life.
Also, i love you:)
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