Its good to stay in touch with words. Words love being touched, felt, expressed, written and most importantly being read…. For
the prompt Stone at haikuheights…here
is what I have to say:
Year
after year I
Melted
my candle of love
Received
not one glance
That
rock which lies there
Is
not just a stone; it speaks
Of
journeys untold
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