The sun is out after
days of gray,
and no fog or cloud stands
in my way
of seeing skies of blue.
Blue, the Happy Color [Lyric Poem]
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Monthly Archives: November 2022
Black Hole [Kyōka]
deep in the cave,
there’s a hole that knows no light;
everything
and nothing can reside
within that black hole
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DAILY PHOTO: Slavín
Squishy [Free Verse]
Nothing is straightforward,
or simple.
Everything is a messy mix
of shades
blended in swirling clouds—
chaos clouds.
Those who can redraw the world
with sharp, angular boundaries
are the masters of self-deception:
for all deception is self-deception.
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Evergreen [Haiku]
the evergreen’s
time to shine: when the last
leaf has fallen
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DAILY PHOTO: Episcopal Summer Palace, Bratislava
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