Witness Our Love..#Poetry #haiku

Let’s go to a lonely
and cold place
in the woods,
where there will be
no sorrow, no tears,
only love
and affection.

Where a layer
of melted ice
can be seen
on the ground.
As the air warms up
and the trees begin to bloom,
spring arrives.

A rough track
with a wooden fence
on both sides
will take us to a cottage
in the woods,
where we will
witness our love.

Revolt in Russia
peasants boycott ancient dance
revival of spring

©️ Jane Aguiar

Written in response to:

Eugi’s Weekly Prompt -Faraway

What Do You See -Sadje


Thank you for reading.

Stay Blessed! 💞

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