Haiku/senryu
Your thoughts
Grow tangled like vines
But flowers still fruit
Your flavour lingers
Although I spat you out
Bitter on my tongue
Chained...
Freedom just a hope
Within your eye
Your thoughts
Grow tangled like vines
But flowers still fruit
Your flavour lingers
Although I spat you out
Bitter on my tongue
Chained...
Freedom just a hope
Within your eye
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