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Little Dahlia.
Elegance and Dignity.
Pure and Innocent.
Elegance and Dignity.
Pure and Innocent.
Shyly she walks near,
The flowers around in bloom.
She sits and listens.
The flowers around in bloom.
She sits and listens.
Graceful little steps,
With caution and dignity.
Walking through the grass.
The creature walks slow,
Waiting for the light.
The blossom gleaming softly.
With caution and dignity.
Walking through the grass.
The creature walks slow,
Waiting for the light.
The blossom gleaming softly.
Silently she stares,
Her eyes dark and mournful.
The rain pouring down.
Her eyes dark and mournful.
The rain pouring down.
Off the branch they fall,
Colourful leaves dancing.
She watches them joyfully.
He jumps and climbs fast,
Ignoring the dangers.
Brazen he runs with the wind.
Colourful leaves dancing.
She watches them joyfully.
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He jumps and climbs fast,
Ignoring the dangers.
Brazen he runs with the wind.
Wind carries the sand,
Forming clouds of red dust.
He watches them fade.
The flowers blooming brightly.
She runs through the flower field.
The greens grass sways softly,
The cold breeze brushes past her.
Autumn settles in.
Forming clouds of red dust.
He watches them fade.
Unbearable heat strikes.
The orange pelt heats up quick,
He hides beneath rocks.
His feet carry him,
Above the sand and rocks below.
Faster than the wind.
She jumps in joyful glee,The orange pelt heats up quick,
He hides beneath rocks.
His feet carry him,
Above the sand and rocks below.
Faster than the wind.
The dry earth cracks open,
He steps closer carefully.
The seedling breaks through the ground.
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The seedling grows,
Her back covered in greenery.
She lays down to rest this night.
He steps closer carefully.
The seedling breaks through the ground.
Like the burning sun,
His fur glows bright yellow.
He watches the sun set.
His fur glows bright yellow.
He watches the sun set.
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The seedling grows,
Her back covered in greenery.
She lays down to rest this night.
The flowers blooming brightly.
She runs through the flower field.
As she trots and jumps,
Her bloom sways in the wind.
She enjoys the breeze.
Her bloom sways in the wind.
She enjoys the breeze.
The greens grass sways softly,
The cold breeze brushes past her.
Autumn settles in.
Unheard and unseen.
Tiny pawprints in the earth.
She walks past, fully unnoticed.
Tiny pawprints in the earth.
She walks past, fully unnoticed.
How nice it must be.
She thinks and listens to them.
Children playing afar.
She thinks and listens to them.
Children playing afar.
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I nearly forgot about this, had to post the few (very bad) ones I had before the counter went down. That 1 minute something tooootally
didn't make me panic for a second while uploading with my slow internet connetion. Whoever said that? :> *is definitely not sweating*
Anyway. Last minute entry (quite literally, posted this a. 1:30 before the deadline). I really suck at these... *needs haiku practice*
I might try to draw pictures for these tho, I like some of them (the ideas behind them, at least).
All Haiku created by me;
I nearly forgot about this, had to post the few (very bad) ones I had before the counter went down. That 1 minute something tooootally
didn't make me panic for a second while uploading with my slow internet connetion. Whoever said that? :> *is definitely not sweating*
Anyway. Last minute entry (quite literally, posted this a. 1:30 before the deadline). I really suck at these... *needs haiku practice*
I might try to draw pictures for these tho, I like some of them (the ideas behind them, at least).
All Haiku created by me;
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