Haiku from the heart

some burned ashes

rose from an empty cauldron

spreads through out the room

 

..

It haunts the room.

the room so cold and so dark

The room full of clutter.

Air so polluted, you heave through out.

Just cold & bleak.

.. not worth it.

 

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