More Tankas

ove vanishes
lies guild your tongue

on wings of gossamer
I float gracefully
spirit unencumbered

grief shatters

despair immobilises my soul
yet on wings of gossamer
Seeds rise
To new horizons

Written as a challenge on Rising Moon Poetry.

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