Into the Summer Air

Every breath out,
My soul’s evaporating
Into summer air.

Butterflies and tears replace
The mist of my existence.

# 129 Tanka for summer lost

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The Invisible Yarn

I wish I had an invisible yarn
I would bow your little finger before
Losing you into the world, big and wide.
I wish I had an invisible yarn
Of our fates that still entwine.
The string to bring us to meet once more.
I wish I had an invisible yarn,
And could bow your heart corner before…

Daily Prompt: Yarn

#111: I miss triolet and you