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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...
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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__ Well felt, Adelaide! _m
yesterday
carves each path of today
timerise
__ Each sunrise counts time; timerise.
Thank you Doug. The first haiga is about my father, who came from Naples with his tailoring supplies and little else.
Adelaide
Both, the arts of sense.
__ The feeling of the first, was the wealth of that generative family base; then supported by the second with its essense of family growth. _m
(Tinywords, 6/11/2021)
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