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Tuesday, May 23, 2017

<span style=”font: 23px ‘Karla’, sans-serif;”>All life is just our</span>
<span style=”font: 23px ‘Karla’, sans-serif;”>Breath’s repeated rise and fall</span>
<span style=”font: 23px ‘Karla’, sans-serif;”>Its rhythmic changes</span>

Haiku

#Black

Black tendrils spreading,

Reaching out like long fingers…

Clumsy me. Spilled ink.

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Sing




Little brown sparrow,

at my father’s funeral

you began to sing.

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Monday, May 22, 2017

Our love always was
We’re each others miracle
Written in the stars

Haiku

Guide




Little brown sparrow,

as the blind man taps his way,

guide him with your song.

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Cat




Yellow butterfly,

the cat and her black kitten

keep their eyes on you.

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Roadmap




the only roadmap

for my father’s last journey—

white chrysanthemums

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