quiet bayou:
the odd bird flutters
limb to lonely limb.
Quiet Bayou [Haiku]
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between snowy banks,
a silvery river
slips through cold mountains.

Ancient cathedral:
pews & altar
long gone.
Cold air creeps
through cracks
to flicker candles,
Candles lit for
those long dead —
though long remembered —
on a cold, winter day.

legs in leaf litter,
garden lanterns catch light
that pierces bare woods.

bare branches,
in the Winter forest,
look frost-covered.