Unexpected, tears
Spring to my eyes. I allow
My heart to spill forth.
How does it work?
I hope it is from joy. Everything is fine, and the tear is cathartic.:)
That can feel soooo therapeutic! Loved your Haiku@
The rites of spring as catharsis. Both beautiful and brilliant!
Power to You ✧ ✧ ✧ NOW✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧NOW✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ NOW ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
Beautiful Hannah! Just beautiful!
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I hope it is from joy. Everything is fine, and the tear is cathartic.:)
That can feel soooo therapeutic! Loved your Haiku@
The rites of spring as catharsis. Both beautiful and brilliant!
Power to You ✧ ✧ ✧ NOW✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧NOW✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ NOW ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
Beautiful Hannah! Just beautiful!