Two Haiku Tuesday brings us: forgiveness.
Miserable weather outside produced progress on inside work today, both indoors and in the greenhouse. Hurray for us taking advantage of the rain to get stuff done that would otherwise be delayed by work in the garden, I suppose.
Finger still hurts, therefore typing is still awkward. It would appear I got it pretty good yesterday. And that the knife I used to cut it is darn sharp.
I carry the weight
of your betrayal with me;
only I suffer.
* * *
This burden grows old,
my hourglass more empty;let us opt for peace.