Tanka XL
Rare rays of her eyes
leased lanky light on my plight;
marred motive smothered,
la-de-da longing slaughtered.
Drooling darkness gulped their biles.
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Note: Of lanky love.
Tanka XL
Life leads to many directions, ancestral trail leads you to the progenitors.
Ancestral Trail 