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Blue Hour
It is 4 in the morning and I am alone.
I sit my sadness on the willow tree.
And the Earth is covered in a thousand shards of heaven;
Like a kaleidoscope, rainbows fall through the trees. -
Haiku: ‘45
Beautiful wasteland;
Rainbows refracting onto
Stairs of heavens gate.
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Haiku: Melting Snow
light eternity
The constilations cradle
The winter beyond
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Haiku: She would have wanted
June memorial
Everything is filled with life
She would have wanted…
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Passer 1
Lungs refuse to bloom
His limbs blackened like ashes
Born 2007
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Spring Haiku
A breath of the wild
An end of the beginning
And her sunlight soul