Friday, 3 March 2017

Old haiku


Fought Death I have
though much was destroyed
none was defeated

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Kites like rainbow dragonflies
hover furlongs above the
smell of the sand

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Lovers in the setting sun
halting to embrace
one shadow on the shore

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Seagulls reeling all
afternoon in the warm air
cold sobered them up                                                 28/02/2012

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