As the wind blows strong
The Sakura and Maple blow
Now across the land
-Kae Kaz
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[This is a more indepth read of that Haiku, although yes it's left to imagination, this is just my take on my headmates writing!]
The wind that follows me around like a safe protection grasps onto the Sakura blossoms and maple leafs that I walk by, this shall be my last trip to my homeland for... possibly years... as gulls cry above the ocean on the horizon, I sit down and play a tune atop a hill. The wind throws the collected petals and leafs off the cliff, scattering across the land and into the sea...
Nature can not be swayed so easily, it always is moving around even if mortals wish for it to not... I listen to it's song, it's sad... not like normal...
Hah, well I guess....
This shall be my last time crying here.
YOU ARE READING
A letter to you, my friend.
Poetryyou can imagine this with anyone you wish, Although for me it is intended for a specific person. Will you know who wrote this? Probably not, my apologies. I just felt.... sad and needed to get stuff off my chest. Read if you wish, my only hope is y...
