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everything is dust
lose one way – find another
weep with happiness
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In response to Magical Mystery Teacher‘s haiku – Teacher Continue reading
Tag Archives: transitional
(untitled)#66
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an open window
Teacher, you saw me
one minute there …
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(untitled)#65
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blown away
a ballet of grebe
on wind-swept pond
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(untitled)#64
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shepherding
the notes of a flute
just the wind
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(untitled)#63
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quick-silver runs
on the wave crest – the moon
crashes onto the beach
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where once
my hairline now tumble
white whiskers
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stealing silver
creeping out – behind a cloud
moon shadows fall
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(untitled)#62
with the dawn fading
as all that burns bright dims – just
childhood memories
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brightly twinkling stars
constellations in grasses
tread softly through heaven
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in grasses I left
long may you burn firefly
a wasteland beacon
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