Summer Haikus

Thu, 06/12/2014 - 12:23 -- ryannk


A sweet summer breeze

Taste of spices on the tongue

Citrus on the vine


Bursting with flavor

Orbs of sunshine to be picked

The gift of the Earth


Night-light, bright-light moon

Cupped in the palm of the hand

The gift of the stars


To children of men

The sky withholds its secrets

But not its blessings


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