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Language of Flowers

Language of Flowers

Poem from the Micro Poetry series.

A gift of flowers can be such a thoughtful thing; a token of love, affection — a way to show you’re in someone’s heart.

Love, Kiyo

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A Touch of Strange

A Touch of Strange

Poem from the Micro Poetry series.

No matter how much we try, life can not be directed, nor pushed in a box and labelled; we have to take it as it comes, and simply enjoy the ride.

Love, Kiyo

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Start Something

Start Something

Poem from the Micro Poetry series.

Honestly, I know how hard this can be, but even one step —the smallest of steps— forward, can already make a difference in your life. Trust me, just try.

Love, Kiyo

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Mine to Take

Mine to Take

Poem from the Micro Poetry series.

We all know them, those moments when our fight has left us, but I always aim to live with the thought I can start anew; failure is just a lesson learned.

Love, Kiyo

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Ink Black Moon

Ink Black Moon

Poem from the Micro Poetry series.

So many nights, we can be found sending our thoughts to the pale shining moon — what stories would she tell if she could?

Love, Kiyo

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Pigment Fields

Pigment Fields

Poem from the Haiku series.

Drink in the many colours of nature, and feel refreshed.

Love, Kiyo

Posted by Kiyo in Haiku Series, 4 comments
Wild Ones

Wild Ones

Poem from the Micro Poetry series.

Looking up, listening to the leaves whisper their own kind of magic, I just can’t help but smile.

Love, Kiyo

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Blossoming

Blossoming

Poem from the Haiku series.

As life grows green and vivid again in front of our eyes, let your inspiration blossom along with it.

Love, Kiyo

Posted by Kiyo in Haiku Series, 4 comments
Seasonal Rebirth

Seasonal Rebirth

Poem from the Haiku series.

It’s a kind of magic, wouldn’t you agree? Every year again, it’s a sight that makes me smile.

Love, Kiyo

Posted by Kiyo in Haiku Series, 4 comments
Outmatched

Outmatched

Poem from the Micro Poetry series.

Every day now, I see them tentatively come back to life; green buds reaching towards the sun.

Love, Kiyo

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