Haiku: Home for all

Earth is magical
It breath warm in the cockles
Of the living heart

Happiness unusual
With fresh air, water and fogs,
Wet rain and sunlight.

Beyond the crystal
Of the blue covering skies
Potentials ignite.

Floating high and tall
Over the blind world of seas
Home for all that breath.

Tags: Death, earth poem, Haiku, Poem, Poems about Life

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