A Sprinkle of Haiku

Dandelions grow

Sitting in fields alone; warm

I dream of death's life


Dragonflies drifting;

Flow, squeeze, water on the breeze

River's thoughts, Stone's will


Secrets hide in sight

Where is the dark?

Hidden among among our flight


Urgency in love

Holds back a soul's cove

One must go with the cold

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