Beauty, Glory, Joy, Pain & Fortitude – Haiku #55

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(a woman sings)

I smile at beauty,

I pluck nature’s bounty,

my lush hair glorified.

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(the flower sings)

the joy is all mine,

anything for your warm smile;

goodbye mother, love.

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(the plant sings)

weak moment this, but

another you I shall raise,

more smiles she shall bring.

Image credits: Copyright All rights reserved by logncdunlap1

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This post is submitted at Haiku Heights. The prompt is ‘fortitude’.
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