tilting graves
composting histories
in fallen leaves
small town
swallowed by shadows
in early dusk
early morning
the silence broken
by a single honk
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Odysse y An elusive floating. I reach out and clasp sunbeams. I move forward, searching for I know not what, yet, understanding...
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The last one is my favourite.that honk is pertinent to this haiku
Best wishes with moving and settling in
Much💜love
thanks Gillena
Very nice triplet!
__ They brought to my mind, Winchester, and that single honk... a duck.
fallen leaves
enrichen memories
silent walk
__ My best seasonal wishes to you Adelaide, and to yours!
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Thank you, Magyar. Merry Christmas and all the best for 2019.
Adelaide
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