Desire

crescent moon-

I desire to melt

into the night

~

the ladle of dreams-

a desire urges me to hang

by the arms of night

~

the twinkle of eyes-

a spectator there glimpses

as I hug the wind

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For Carpe Diem # 437 and the haiku prompt at MindLoveMisery’s Menagerie that I am hosting this week, Free Writing To Nature. Come play along.