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Sound of chimney wind –

Gives February gusts a voice ~

Old memories.


Read older haiku –
Thinking on how much has changed ~
And how much has not.

Another morning – 

Minded of one just as bright ~ 



Anniversary –

A joyous year, passing by ~

White petals, floating. 


Her red wine stained lips –
Bringing back old memories ~
Have you been feeding?

The rain is falling –
On the year’s very last leaves ~
How sweet is the sound.


Looking for meaning –
Centenary awaited ~
Just another day.


End of a long day –
It would have been longer still ~
Had I brush and oils.


At night by the fire –
It would be good to have time ~
Never enough time.


Place I return to –
Why? Nothing is there, nothing ~
Ev’rything is there.

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