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Haibun Beneath the golden rays of a late afternoon, she stands in her garden, a sanctuary of blooming success. Each flower, a testament to her labor, unfurls in vibrant hues, singing stories of patience and perseverance. The air is rich with the scent of ripeness—figs and herbs, a bounty earned through time’s resolve. Alone but Read more
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LANDAYS FOR AUGUST Empty streets where their names fade,Ghosts of laughter, memories once laid. Once alive with vibrant sounds,now just silence and empty grounds. Fading signs and our crumbling walls,whispers of life’s inner curfew calls. Where the flowing river danced with light,Now that sun set? A new moon swallows night. Maps erased, a vacant space,Seizures Read more
