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late summer haiku

ByKymberlee

poppy seeds scatter to soil
illusions shattered
dead rose petals fall softly

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violent devotion

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sending news secretly

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Your body is away from me But there is a window open from my heart to yours. From this window, like the moon I keep sending news secretly. ~Rumi  

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no more somedays

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what wants to die?

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don't go back to sleep

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For years, copying other people, I tried to know myself. From within, I couldn’t decide what to do. Unable to see, I heard my name being called. Then I walked outside. The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don’t go back to sleep. You must ask for what you really want. Don’t go…