The Peninsula

The Fiction and Poetry Archive of Liana Mir and scribblemyname

don’t fly away (poem)

May
02

hello, new year!
don’t fly away
so quick, so fast
keep new days near
and hold my hand
don’t disappear
before my work is done

(haiku for morning)

May
01

morning breaks the night
in fractured pieces—mirrored
dreams give way to light