The adoption

In the lost city

Monkeys greet a fragile child

While heartbeats thunder.

the sole survivor

smiles at them with hope, love

and hugs one tightly.

Her new care giver

Charges no fee, just loves her

without a reason.

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Prompted by:

Ronovan Writes weekly haiku poetry challenge #202 : fragile, heartbeat. (Week of May 21, 2018) Just for fun

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Happy Reading,

Happy Writing,

Isabel Amaya

Of Dreams and Flying Things

Into the mist I go

where flying horses roam

on stripes of silver rays in a moonlit sky,

and a band of butterflies play melodies

simply by flapping their wings.

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twisted paths,

unfurling before her

in her mind’s eye

as she ponders her past

and her future.

Thanks for joining me!

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter. — Izaak Walton

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