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Header: Miss Charli
1.16.2021
Haiku my Heart - the muse retreats
eagle's tears flow deep good hearts broken everywhere my soul feels dark now
Poignant haiku ~ Sad ~ sigh. Don't lose hope. ^_^
ReplyDeleteMoment by moment,
A ShutterBut Explores,
aka (A Creative Harbor)
I do hope that the eagle can soar again.
ReplyDeleteThe eagle is hopefully on the mend to soar with the majestic stance it once had!
ReplyDeleteBeautiful & very poignant haiku! (Ps...I too love birds more than flowers & thanks for the awesome comment today!)
Very sad! The eagle will soar again!! Sending love! Big Hugs!
ReplyDeleteYou are not alone, in those feelings... 😢
ReplyDeleteSad at your eagle tears also. Wishes for good sense to prevail
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At my blog LUNCH BREAK fifteenth anniversary celebration
much love...
And its so important we acknowledge all of our tears so we can be honest, feel what we feel, and then heal.
ReplyDeleteHope springs anew!
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