362. Virrvarr

in a bundle
you can find the right
key for hearts
B i r g i t t a

above all with
wings widely spread
a wishful new year

thirteen is crucial
when lost memories are counted
a cloudy sky
My last rose from my garden. Number 5 of 5 haiku about this last love. ❤
Now it is gone for ever. Soon enough new roses are to be born in my garden.

i mildaste sommarregn
fast kall som en snöstorm
drömmer en tanke