Wandering

A lost soul

By SE BaranPublished 6 months ago • 1 min read

Photo by Rohit Varma on Unsplash

Spirit in the woods

Moaning for the end to come

A mist shrouds the trees

Haiku

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SE Baran

I'm a wife, mother, scientist, scholar, video gamer, writer with chronic illness and a love of the written word. I'm working on my first novel, a sci-fi story about a young girl abducted by aliens who discovers she was an alien all along.

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