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two tin cups, wire tight your whisper travels the line- my secrets stay held #haikufeels wire

Honoring every part of my healing journey.

shadows bruise the skin, forgotten thorns press softly- whispers curl in cracks words drift like lanterns, bare ribs and truth exposed slow- no fire, only tide bruises bloom to light, forgiveness spills, wildflowers - we rise stitched, complete #writingcommunity #haiku #emoetry

Yesterday's dark mud, warm light touches what I've grown- I breathe, becoming. Lotus lifts with jeweled petals, sun writing gold on my strength... grateful, I rise now, breaking through the silvered surface- love, light, I become. #emoetry grateful 🪷

Memory encapsulates waves, her laugh, the fading light shell-I listen alone 🐚 #dailyhaikuprompt shell #emoetry

Roots clenched in the storm, winds bend what refuses to break, rain tests every leaf- still I drink from the dark earth. And rise stronger toward the sun. #emoetry #darkpoetry #elevation

Long day behind walls- wrongly named, I still rise strong, connection sets me free. #dailyhaikuprompt long day #resilence#stillstanding⌛

Formless, I hold you. I shape what dares to bloom-soft, petals kept honest. #haiku

You are the spring grass, the clear water in a vase, I'll be your flower. #DailyHaikuPrompt #springgrass #clearwater #haiku #senryu

I become stuck in overthink. The sun saves me until clouds come, then... (repeat ad nauseam :) ) #haikufeels loop

Spring hums through soft grass, clear water slips past our feet- we dilly dally. #dailyhaikuprompt 🍃

A butterfly drifts toward the North Sea's cold horizon, over fields and wings- we miss the whole living world by refusing to pause once. 🦋

Pause not goodbye your beauty stays birds, cats, and moments I keep till soon

the lotus didn't argue with the mud- it made a home in it, borrowed it's darkness, and still chose to rise so if your roots feel buried, remember - we don't transcend by escaping, we bloom by staying #emoetry 🪷💮

Fell into the dark, silence shaped forgotten fire- aligned with my flame. #haiku 🤫🔥

Fox tail in snowfall, a question mark of soft steps asking where to go #haiku#nature 🦊❄️

A comet's long tail writes its quiet thesis on time- light remembering #dailyhaikuprompt ☄️🔭

Ears flick, soft warning - subtle language of deep change felt, never spoken #haiku#dailyhaikuprompt change 🐎

Pisces season -worldwide, your current's being felt. 🐟♓ pisces, rooted calm yet shifting like open water formless, still so sure

I will gently pave a path where your fears can rest and walk it with you #haikufeels 🫂

never too late, love I cross mountains just to find where your heartbeat waits through miles of deep snow I follow your quiet light until you are home #dailyhaikuprompt#late#snow🥾🏔️❄️

Even in concrete, a rose blooms-remind yourself that beauty, strength, and greatness grow where you refuse to quit.

Grow without asking through cracks in stubborn concrete rose proves them all wrong #haiku 🌹

A single act of kindness is small to the world, but to the person who receives it, it can become the whole world. 🌱🌍

In silence we grow, like forest rising from seeds nobody noticed.

A caterpillar dreams into a quiet cocoon- the garden learns bloom. Morning breaks the shell- color lifts into the wind, the sky grows new wings. #DailyHaikuPrompt 🌸🐛🦋

you hold my gaze - then a half smile, a soft offer neither look away #micropoetry#ruminating#venting 🎻

you say my old name somewhere inside my ribcage spring starts again your silence tonight a restless unfinished sky waiting for lightening #haiku#DailyHaikuPrompt#haikucommunity #softstrength# spring#lightening #emoetry

Old wounds grip the plow turning stones into soft soil- tomorrow learns bloom. #dailyhaikuprompt#plow#perserverence #emoetry#becoming🪨🍂

I planted my pain laughter rose from the furrows- slow work: becoming #dailyhaikuprompt#laughter#healing #emoetry#growth🍃🐌

tadpole memory - a frog beneath the full moon finding it's real voice 🌕🐸 #haiku#frog#moon#dailyhaikuprompt #writingcommunity#growth#potential

Quiet moon writing silver ink across my heart night keeps her secrets #moonquill#haiku#dailyhaikuprompt #her#secrets#writingcommunity🌙

She was my harbor. I crossed storms to return - salt in my lungs, hope like a lighthouse burning in the distance. I made it home. But her side of the bed was cold. My heart- already bruised by the sea- jolted. #writingcommunity#emoetry#jolted💙🌊

Wanted everything - found peace wanting nothing else. Breathing: nirvana #Nirvana#Haiku#DailyPrompt#Peace #Mindfulness 🤍🕊️

The right presence feels like peace, not pursuit.

Put the world down tonight - joy is lighter to carry. 🌌

lotus on still water two shadows learning one light we rise because the mud remembered us 🪷💧🌑 #emoetry#lotusmind#stillwater#duality #softstrentgh#becoming#micropoetry

Becoming orchid - slow light learning how to bloom.🌸 #haiku#haikuprompt

A faded-out sky That holds onto its purpose Awaits aurora - Thanks, Lancelot87, for the inspiration for this haiku! - #haiku #haikupoetry

Old projector hums- dust dancing in quiet light, memories turn warm. #haiku#memories#distantpast #adolescentinnocence#quiet

Evening folds in gold, Morning breaks where you now wake- One sky holds our hearts. #evening #morning#DailyPrompt #NewZealand#OneSky#haiku #Loveacrossmiles#timezones

Cold world-heavy hands, I set my things in the snow, and walk into sky. #coldworldpoetry#haiku#freedompoetry #lettinggo#soulsearching#minimalist

Wild rose splits concrete, Flying geese stitch dawn above- Love rises with wings.🌹🪿 #DailyHaikuPrompt#InspiredHOPE #Romance##Observations#Epiphany

Character is revealed in difficulty, not comfort.

Gold heart softly glows Green aura hums life through grey- Light grows in shadow. #Haiku#Feelings#Contrast

Sun warms broken ground, Moon guards the dreams we become, We rise with the wind. $Haiku#ElementalThinking#Intuned

signal in the noise your name - a vibration becoming light

Invisible thread- your laughter reaches my shore before the echo.

Intimacy, to me, is not skin- it is sight. The quiet recognition of being understood without performance. It is minds touching first, ideas unfolding like open hands, souls leaning closer in the sacred space between your truth and mine.