Storm – haiku

in the aftermath
among the deadened rubble
little shoots spring forth

~~~

heart lacerated
night in the grip of a storm
ends in glorious morn

~~~

my muse brews a storm
of words, plot-lines, characters
a novel is born

~~~

C'mon, don't be a silent spectator ....

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