ShopDreamUp AI ArtDreamUp
Deviation Actions
Literature Text
i know this bridge across the Water and the meander of this path under the Hill.
each round door i pass is a milestone marking years and leagues of experiences and growth.
and as i approach my destination
- that green door, sigil-etched -
i am greeted with a sense of homecoming in the ghosts of smoke rings and 'good morning's.
reliving
the first time i called
at bag end.
each round door i pass is a milestone marking years and leagues of experiences and growth.
and as i approach my destination
- that green door, sigil-etched -
i am greeted with a sense of homecoming in the ghosts of smoke rings and 'good morning's.
reliving
the first time i called
at bag end.
8.2.10
a haibun
a haibun
© 2010 - 2024 haijinik
Comments19
Join the community to add your comment. Already a deviant? Log In
It has a wonderful melancholic feeling!