Haiku - first set.A Poem by Caleb BoeseA small collection of my first Haiku endeavors.
Flame quietly sparks a brand new dawn for hopefuls – Yet yesterday burns.
The warm brook speaks of Bubbling effervescence, to the silent sky.
One who fears the light is one of a wintry soul - that begs the sun's leave.
the formless water, that delightfully freezes - to become more firm. © 2008 Caleb BoeseReviews
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