Icy Mist By Jiri KrecekMarch 12, 2021 ( 2 ) Old bones ashiver,icy air searing his lungs,as day awakens.#haiku Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Categories: Landscapes, Nature, PoetryTags: fog, frost, haiku, mist, path, Poetry, sky, snow, sunrise, trees, winter Published by Jiri Krecek View all posts by Jiri Krecek Related Articles Coming Home By Jiri Krecek3 weeks ago Wordless Wednesday By Jiri Krecek4 weeks ago New Year (Road) Ahead By Jiri Krecek1 month ago 2 comments › danielwalldammit March 16, 2021 • 3:50 pm Lovely LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ jirikrecek March 16, 2021 • 9:08 pm Thank you! LikeLike Reply ↓ Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ
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