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In a land older than history
mystics gather
seeking nirvana
Haiku
In the stillness of night
I heard a gentle breeze
whisper nature's secrets
to the quivering leaves
Haiku
First comes excitement
then, insidiously
disillusion settles in
Haiku
Returned to where I grew up
the house was there
home was not
Haiku
At the blue hour
the victorious night
routs the retreating day
Haiku
The rain on my roof
the rain in my heart
feed on each other
Haiku
5:30 AM on the beach
half sun floating on water
like a broken egg yolk
Haiku
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