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 Wordless Wednesday By Jiri Krecek1 day ago Bowtie or Chalice? By Jiri Krecek6 days ago Late Summer Morning By Jiri Krecek2 weeks 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 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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