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the sky brilliant blue
no clouds in sight — yet still
the feel of spring rain
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the sky brilliant blue
no clouds in sight — yet still
the feel of spring rain
.
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picking wild plums
grandma alive
in my own gnarly hands
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spring winds
tangle endless leaves —
squirrels burrow
deep underground
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early spring
in the orchard
all the fruit trees
blossoming haiku
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shimmering colors
marbles sink to the bottom
of the goldfish bowl
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(a seasonal revision of a post from 011923)
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waking with bleary eyes
spring rain glistens on skylights
and windowpanes
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haibunku
daily meanderings and
wanderings
early spring days
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032419, 8:36pm
four years, songs to my love
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four years and still
each day I feel you go
your soul
walking away from me
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it was then the earth
stopped turning
without you
there is only night
·
a million million years
I’ll wait far beyond
to be with you again
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in the darkest nights
I feel our love shining
the two of us
dancing in the stars
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everywhere our love
little rain sprinkles
my husband
calling to me
.
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drifting away
wisps of smoke —
candle flames
just blown out
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together again
our souls dancing forever
with the shining stars
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first day of spring
rain tap-danding on skylights
and windowpanes
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Sunday morning silence
only the whisper of trees
rustling in the wind
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the sky solid grey
not a cloud in sight
yet everywhere rain
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together forever
our love woven seamlessy
dancing in the stars
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new ballet troupe
dolphins
gliding through the waves
.
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forest conversations —
chirp! chirp! chirp! birds reply
to chattering squirrels
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winter snow
all color lost — yet white
is the presence of all
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at 7
I thought I was
so mature
at 17
being a hippie
was an awesome dream
and then
and then
and then
and then
and then . . .
and then today
I can’t figure out
how that “7”
got a zero at the end
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ice crystals
glisten in the sun —
crunching across
frozen grass
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ice skaters fly
across the frozen river —
deep currents under all
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cold winter night
watching the sun melt
into the foothills
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twinkling stars
unseen on rainy nights
still sing our forever love
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at the zoo
out for a stroll
storks
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left behind
by the howling wind
an empty sky
.
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past the setting sun
beyond the ends of time
our love will forever shine
.
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Family Dinner
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all the jigsaw puzzle pieces
hiding
under grandma’s tablecloth
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midnight
under twinkling stars
kittens
chasing fireflies
.
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on the edges of spring
I feel our love
dancing in the wind
.
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winter night —
stars sparkle against
the icy window pane
.
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this month spring
and yet
the sky is solid grey
filled
with hammering rain
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