
Breathe
September evening /
breathes in the day’s last embers, /
breathes out its lost dreams
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Morning fire
Autumn’s morning fire, /
caught in the embers of leaves: /
smoldering, dying.
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Full moon, dying fire /
Icy are our night’s desires: /
Thin shadows, dull warmth.
Filed under 2015, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author