I am an old stone.
In the stream, I sit and wait.
Water, passes by.
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siranswerer (
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Really love this! I’m constantly trying to think of a haiku but it’s hasn’t come to me yet. Xxx
thank you. keep trying. or dont keep trying. and it might come to you.
Good Haiku Sirananswerer.
Andy
brilliant!
I'm forever enthralled by language's ability to condense and yet simultaneously distil
such a varied cacophony of myopically blinkered human emotions,
allowing readers to connect, attain wider awareness and somehow soothe, at the same time..
thank you for sharing dear poet
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