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shuffling
ankle deep in red leaves
the spongy undergrowth
the damp woods
gathering as much of autumn
as I can hold
Dragonfly
White Lotus
Haibun
Odysse y An elusive floating. I reach out and clasp sunbeams. I move forward, searching for I know not what, yet, understanding...
2 comments:
Silent steps; through this rusting brush; a hunter fox.
Thank you, doug.
always glad to hear from you
Adelaide
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