Photo by Rajesh Rajput on Unsplash
the fireflies
coming from the east
words unspoken.
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Cendrine Marrouat
Writer & Author⎜Photographer⎜Artist⎜Co-founder of Auroras & Blossoms / A Warm Mug of Cozy⎜(Co-)creator of literary forms
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I AM
This is not who I thought I would be. Before my family was captured and forced into slavery, I had aspirations of becoming a wealthy business owner or possibly a scholar and philosopher. Becoming a warrior was the furthest thing from my mind. Unfortunately, our Roman conquerors had other plans.
By Mark Gagnonabout 20 hours ago in Fiction
Comments (12)
I feel like I can hear them through this Haiku - Thank you Cendrine!
Beautiful 😍
Really great!
This is beautiful. Well done.
Beautiful!
Such a pretty mental image! Love it!
Great entry! Good luck!
This was so beautiful! I loved it!
I loved chasing fireflies and this made me smile 💕
Fireflies are a childhood memories!!! You Haiku touched the thoughts!!! 💕♥️♥️
The east...nice touch! Quite thought-provoking. Excellent haiku, Cendrine!
beautiful haiku