fresh haiku
just a handful
incandescent flash
lightning wakes the summer sky
blinding energy
all aboard, engine
rumbles through my train of thought
the world is so loud
I echo your words
but I long instead to hear
the beat of your heart
inspired by prompts from The House of Haiku/Chris J. Franklin
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