Wednesday, 25 March 2026

Haiku #4

 
Her gaze, her pace, honest, set
As her soul, trudging the komorebi path
Ablaze and cold as the day
 

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Fragment #24

  Home being an Ithaka of sorts I find it where most stop looking Even in the smell of rain