Haiku.
Senryu.
You’re okay…no matter what. I got you. Forever.
Atmospheric phenomena and a missing woman.
I am confident. A confident teller of truths.
It’s so large, like it could squish our lives any second.
Tiny drops of water hug her lashes like diamonds.
I follow his narrowed gaze to my hand. He’s looking at my engagement ring.
I can see the headline now…
Collum Lune.
