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#Haiku
wind tangled trees coiling across a yellow moon spiraling leaves surf-curled dunes
Still they knock at my door And complain About the state of the world Selling fear Like grape Kool Aid
Now that love has died Only silence remains between Two lonely people
come sit beneath my branches and read to me from dead poets for I am old all texture and symmetry a conspiracy of cocoons
how pathetic to be born without wings such gifts should be for womankind, too
summer is ending following the rolling sun quite without remorse
a cold moon filters down through the purple asters no explorers have returned with caterpillar robes and dandelion gold
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crumbling mortar and stone among the trees it stands alone morning glories creep upon the flo… the stair has fallen through the d… the music of summer is in the air
Clouds on horizon Now and then a shorebird’s cry On buffeting wind
a great blue heron watches from a mogul of grass as I scavenge a poem from the marsh Tom Peepety calls
odd to think of the world without… a frozen corpse in the revolving e… molten lava below cold stars above journeying through the long, wide… unknowing
death is absence of thought - zen how can we be afraid of something we cannot live to experience? it’s life that is frightening
the silence of colour palette of fall reflected on water white birch trees granite rocks
liquid blue nightgown made of lighter fare floats in romance of autumn air a ballerina in an erotic dance longing to join that v-trail in th…