Thursday, April 11, 2019

Some Haiku

a women bending to the wind
if I was the rain I'd wash the pain away
shimmering Tibetan black apple

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the moon
bruised and silky
a content revelation
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Thinking on my destination
Separate colors in the sunset
Crash together like the tide
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I feel swallowed into space
No one knows how far it goes
The moon stays content
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Words unspoken
Sometimes you need that sweetness
When night turns into morning sun
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Water
I like how it misbehaves
Wind ruffles the leaves to sleep

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