Haiku
A curse within walls
Love does echo distantly
Yet beyond my reach.
Closely I wander
By the river, green and blue
Thinking soft and calm.
Blue October sky
So vast, so open, so high
I long to take part.
Open white blossoms
Tremble with new fallen dew
Cry of a flower.
10/15/2003
10/15/2003
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