Haiku
Grey skies draw the soul;
her eyes, cool somnolent pools;
bracing, breath-taking
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rays of struggling sun;
the frozen earth will not budge:
your coolth defies me.
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Leaf falls in still air;
Drifts gently onto the grass.
Quiet autumn comes.
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Dust drifts in bright beams,
Obscuring shine like light snow;
So youth fades, gently.
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The mongoose scuttles
Traversing dark roads by day --
We risk all, to sup.
