the wobble & flicker
of candle flame animates a
face carved to stillness.
Jack-o-Lantern [Haiku]
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a bloom falls to earth;
lit up by the morning sun,
it glows… for a time.
There's a certain slant of light,
Winter Afternoons --
That oppresses, like the Heft
Of Cathedral Tunes --
Heavenly Hurt, it gives us --
We can find no scar,
But internal difference --
Where the Meanings, are --
Non may teach it -- Any --
'Tis the seal Despair --
An imperial affliction
Sent us of the Air --
When it comes, the Landscape listens --
Shadows -- hold their breath --
When it goes, 'tis like the Distance
On the look of Death --

in summer sun,
some evergreens look frosted,
as if snow-laden.