proves inconclusive –
summer’s encircling hawks
but taken as a picture
of your life you can’t
go wrong starting
with the old yet find
you can’t make use of it
nor must it all be lost
but the pieces gathered
taken to the spring to be
dissolved and reassembled
of what spring
do you speak my love
but the spring of love
1 comment:
Love these but want to put like a mile of space between each haiku. Because they release that sort of space the mind wants to "spread out." If such an act were possible...
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