1/8/23
what does the world think?
you, the owl or the rabbit?
you, the open hand.

#haiku23 #ontheroad

1/7/23
when I say beauty
I mean completely yourself
pebble or mountain

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1/6/22
In those last moments
winter sunset pours golden,
spill of memory.

#haiku23 #apprenticetolight #poetry

1/5/23
you begin to know
your body’s rhythm so well
wren in the woodpile

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1/4/23
these still dark mornings
spiteful rain a gloss on ice
then thrum of bloom bright

#haiku23 #apprenticetolight

1/3/23
a bleary-eyed day
low clouds slide down the mountain
I wear your words still

#haiku23 #poetry

1/2/23
pocket of worn dimes
come along welcome shadows
January rain

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1/1/23
The sea never gives
away its secret wishes,
sky-brimmed broken shell.

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