Monday, November 21, 2011

Haiku

I hope to recall
This moment slipping away
This very sweet day

2 Comments:

Blogger kishke said...

Time
so elusive
so sly
pretends to be
a broad river
a smooth flow
a seamless whole
an illusion
each drop
each ripple
a different river
tomorrow's
unexplored
yesterday's
never
sailed
again.

November 24, 2011 at 12:29 PM  
Blogger kishke said...

Thanks. I liked yours too. Very evocative.

November 24, 2011 at 5:34 PM  

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