Butterfly Haiku 2

They seemed to come suddenly upon happiness, as if they had surprised a butterfly in the winter woods.

— Edith Wharton

Morning sun’s brushstrokes

capture fresh spring’s golden hues —

a gossamer breath.

—C.L. Fisher, April 2022

Unless otherwise indicated, all writings and images are the work of C.L. Fisher and may not be copied, used, or distributed without permission.

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