Category: Haiku

Grounded Angel – Haibun

Grounded Angel

She knew this was her destiny but she felt frozen in time.  What was her purpose?   She was surrounded by flora twinkling in the moonlight.  She was dressed so beautifully in her dreamy dress but her wings had been perfectly clipped.  She couldn’t even fly.

Angel in waiting
She balanced in suspension
In floral splendor

Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing ©

In response to Sa at Culture Shock – Tell the Story Challenge – Picture Prompt Haibun

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