morning glories climb
a barbwire trellis
shadows in the mist
Morning climbs on the day with a motion of war to justfy the peace.
After every war morning appers in mist wrapped with shadows of sorrow.
Grand haiku! Short, sweet and meaningful.
shadows in the mists. thanks. I like it.
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