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love the last line!
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That first haiku hit me ... it's so like me. I like the loneliness of a starry night a make a avening walk through my neighborhood.
The first one is a reminiscence to a long walk through the desert, when the car had been struck in the sand. The sun setting and still about 15 km to walk to the next oasis. Then it was so beautiful to walk in the light of the stars alone.
That last one make me so surprised .. yes that's great-
Where ever we go, we find what we've left behind.
love the last line!
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DeleteThat first haiku hit me ... it's so like me. I like the loneliness of a starry night a make a avening walk through my neighborhood.
ReplyDeleteThe first one is a reminiscence to a long walk through the desert, when the car had been struck in the sand. The sun setting and still about 15 km to walk to the next oasis. Then it was so beautiful to walk in the light of the stars alone.
DeleteThat last one make me so surprised .. yes that's great-
ReplyDeleteWhere ever we go, we find what we've left behind.
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