Fist full of pennies
Heart holds dreams not yet made flesh
Your help my ladder.
Your Haiku goes so well with the stained glass images, lg. Nice on a Sunday morning.
Lynn~ Thank you for that compliment, Lynn. :-) It was written for a haiku contest here:http://blog.bread.org/2012/01/calling-all-poets-enter-our-2012-haiku-contest.html?utm_source=facebook&utm_medium=online&utm_campaign=breadblog
Both words and image are gorgeous, lg.
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