Tuesday, July 11, 2006

Haiku

day slowly rises
pulled up by the warm red sun
and all time goes by
~ . ~
the rocks remain still
day and night have no meaning
only clinging moss
~ . ~
the long day settles
slowly falls to leafy bed
soft grass nestles it
~ . ~
the animal runs
o'er the million years trails
and times of running
~ . ~

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