Snow gleams in moonlight.
Hands toasty in warm mittens.
Lonely heart still cold.
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Mary Haynes
Mary Haynes splits her time between a romantic old sailboat in tropical waters and a beach home in Ontario. A wanderer, by fate, she embraces wherever she roams! Mary recently completed her first children’s book, “Who Ate My Peppers?”
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Note from the Author: I want to let you know that this is an unusual story, and it has been written purely from whatever is in my unconscious mind, because before I start writing, I get into a flow state that reaches my unconsciousness. I also write in my subconscious mind, which is like a mid-flow state between the conscious and unconscious mind.
By Denise Larkin4 days ago in Fiction
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A sad but beautiful Haiku. Beautifully thought out. Nicely Done!! I am subscribing to you!!
Very relatable.