Wednesday, February 28, 2018
haiku
to have stillness
breathing in and out
your gentle mouth
your piercing eyes
and my wonder
....
to be in the here and now
to be nowhere at all
to not ask
or have to say
....
the wind rustles the leaves
of all of the trees
he says to me he feels such peace
and I smile
as though I created it
.....
my cheeks are moist
my heart breaks
with joy
it is fleeting
oh so fleeting
we will not be here again
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