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winter feigns until
finally you realise
how tight its ice-grip
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In response to Zoya on the theme of snow
Tag Archives: fall
(untitled)#52
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each hexagon falls
reflecting inwardly
of its own nature
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innumerable
tumbling white upon white
snowflakes
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chaotic spin – drift
rarely settling on this earth
lest we should all melt
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haiku-heights theme: snow
(untitled)#47
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from source to soul
detoxify the mirage –
a matrix of lies
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each train ride –
a tourniquet of boredom
constricting my heart
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character review:
a blank personality –
my poker face
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descrying this world
conscientiously objecting
to normalcy
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methods twist –
where darkness falls – reason lies
invoking nature
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earth, water, air … fire!
fingers twist conjuring shapes
transforming futures
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bitter thoughts attack
inaction’s utter violence –
the calm in my eyes
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the mundane facade
before it is unleashed
prepare for the storm
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feel the pressure wave:
smell the rain before it falls –
hear the gust – it comes!
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sliding doors open
silently disappearing
the calm of the night
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this thread I walk –
this tangled web:
where dost it lead?
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