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haiku | november 26

exposing my heart to winter’s chill
I bear a block of ice dripping blood
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cold ashes, cold night
you wouldn’t let me kiss you goodbye
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putting out my lamp
bricklayer and moth both
trying to reach the moon
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crossing paths with the Buddha
I lower my sword
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Issa in the storm
my guitar requests the ballad of the good king
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winter begins!
I light the candles
and can’t remember the last time
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the sapling holds tight
to mother’s roots through winter
sleeping hand in hand
chasing my teenage children
with an old dslr
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storm wind makes the windows whistle
calling in the dog
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neighbours look
as I watch the snow
through their windows
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heart with no legs-
watch love come and go
at the whim of the wind
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