Golden Flowers
petals burst out hope
golden hues of serene bliss---
prevailing midst storm*
*Nahum 1:3 The LORD is slow to anger, and great in power…: the LORD hath his way in the whirlwind and in the storm, and the clouds are the dust of his feet.
March 3, 2022
5th place, "Sunflower Haiku" Premier Contest
Sponsored by Robert James Liguori; judged on 3/3/2022.
Copyright © Beata Agustin | Year Posted 2022
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