dreams

Our dreams are like kites,
Flying high through summer winds,
With string in our hands!

Short but to the point

Normally I am not always filled by a haiku but the truth and imagery of this one called out to me. But its true more than in a just a positive flying kind of way. For if your dream is in your hand and you can't control the kite or are skilled at doing so. Your dream can end up almost anywhere. It's all in how deep you go filling in the blanks but however you look at it it's still true.

Thanks again for this piece

Ansel

Ansel

Thanks for reading it.

Clairejane

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