The Lost

High-ku Challenge

By Kat NovePublished about a year ago • 1 min read

Photo by Aron Visuals on Unsplash

Zenith brushed by stars

Wistful heart yearns for the lost

Peace found in grandeur.

nature poetry

About the Creator

Kat Nove

I'm a native Texan who would rather pour a colony of fire ants down my ear canal than listen to country & western music. Willie Nelson is the exception to this rule.

My website is https://babblethenbite.com/

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