Fear lives in those places /
where hope has died and love /
withers in the sun.
Fear lives in those places /
where hope has died and love /
withers in the sun.
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Without your whisper /
my ear hears only stale words. /
Summer tastes empty.
[Editor’s note: This is a variation on the Haiku posted last Thursday, entitled “Silence.”]
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Silence tastes empty. /
Without your whisper, my ear /
hears only stale words.
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Ear of golden corn; /
kernels snap free in my mouth. /
July between my teeth.
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Full moon fading West. /
Orange-red rays stroke the East. /
Summer’s first day.
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A thousand eyes long /
this river of ice and time /
we adventure in love.
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Brilliant red cherries – /
The tree of spring temptation – /
Disguising the pits.
Three men in a fog: /
Father, son, and their ghost — /
all haunting the sun.
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Hum and chirp: dawn song. /
Bang and warble: midday refrain. /
Sigh and buzz: dusk coda.
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To see tomorrow /
you must first have heart and be /
today’s adventure.
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