
Golden hour
Softened by evening, /
the earth has its golden hour. /
Sun kisses lightly.
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Golden hour
Softened by evening, /
the earth has its golden hour. /
Sun kisses lightly.
.
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#sun #golden_hour #lightly #evening #earth #poem #poetry #haiku #oldnorthknoxville #davidebooker #may #monday #050222 #2022

Abstract
Clouds swirl arabesque, /
counting winds, flirting with light. /
Gossamer kisses.
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#abstract #arabesque #winds #light #gossamer #kisses #poem #poetry #haiku #photo #davidebooker #oldnorthknoxville #august #tuesday #080222 #2022
Filed under 2022, haiku, Old North Knoxville, photo, photo by David E. Booker, poem, poetry, Poetry by David E. Booker
Night kisses my lips. /
Day whispers in my tired ear. /
Must I leave you now?
Filed under Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author