The Reverberate Hills; or The Apotheosis of the Narwhal
27 October 2009
Haiku 300
Songs from distant shores
Were reflected in your eyes.
You were never mine.
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Emerald ripples
Strong winds wave over soft grass
Dead leaves jump like fish
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