Icy Mist By Jiri KrecekMarch 12, 2021 ( 2 ) Old bones ashiver,icy air searing his lungs,as day awakens.#haiku Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrPinterestLike this: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 Red Pines By Jiri KrecekApril 15, 2022 Inconspicuous Perspective By Jiri KrecekApril 11, 2022 Fear The Other Side? By Jiri KrecekApril 8, 2022 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 Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ
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