Haiku 13.2.21

a lone butterfly
snatched by an easterly wind
emerged too early

I watch it struggle
flash of powdery colour
blurring luminous

it leaves a slight trace
a light flicker of feeling
an itch of regret

Published by John Everex

A writer, reader and cautious optimist. View all posts by John Everex

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