3 Word Wednesday: Abuse. Cramp. Hatred.
abused souls arise
unstained by years of hatred
cramped wings opening
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Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Arise
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7 comments:
very strong haiku. shows life can be positive after abuse. hope all is well.
Oh, I love this one -- it shines with hope, arising from ashes like the phoenix.
This is just lovely.
Inner strength can never be broken! It is, at least, there - waiting to be re-born!
Hello Tiel,
This is a charming haiku.
I love the idea.
I am not sure I buy the idea, but I love the idea and the haiku is nice and tight.
Tschuess,
Chris
oh yes, those wings do open.. tight haiku, like chris puts it :)
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Lovely and inspirational.
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