
On top of the hill
Stands a single barren tree
Beckoning forth life
Blast from the Past:
I buried my hope
At the edge of the wasteland:
Seeds for my return
The Cracked Door – Daily Haikus
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On top of the hill
Stands a single barren tree
Beckoning forth life
Blast from the Past:
I buried my hope
At the edge of the wasteland:
Seeds for my return