17 Haiku

framed
by the wind
a seagull moon

~o~

october again
redder than the maple
a wish

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autumn wind
i’m a pomegranate
i’m its branch

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sun’s embrace
a snow moon melts
in gold and grey

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white tofu
in the miso soup
winter moon

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how many cups
the old ladle has fulfilled!
frozen rain

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winter fog
the root of the sky
so invisible

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size three
on light snow
the first steps

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our endless
c o n v e r s a t i o n
cherry blossoms

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garden flowers
and a fresh watercolor
same fragrance

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wind mixing
spring light and clouds
into the washtub

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barley expanses
like incense smoke
the poppy waves

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biopsy …
between me and the sky
the rainbow stretches

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old hut
leaves humming
our first plans

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lotus flower
an uncontaminated
point of view

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already evening
only the white flight
of a butterfly

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giving into love
the last dandalion
in autumn wind