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fresh tracks in the snow
by the first light of morning
a creak of floorboards
under fumbling steps
a faint scent of cinnamon
as a stranger walks past
which of these
would you trade for gold?
by the first light of morning
a creak of floorboards
under fumbling steps
a faint scent of cinnamon
as a stranger walks past
which of these
would you trade for gold?
Literature
Haiku
As I sit here
On my throne I look to my left
There is not a roll.
Literature
Reminders of the past
random moments
taking me back in time
the scent of you
the way you looked at me
watched me walk away
let me go
despite the desire
to hold on forever
transported to that moment
a split second
and everything comes flooding back
the feel of you
against me
the way my heart raced
when you were near
a wound
so suddenly
overwhelmingly
fresh
despite
the years
the others
so much
in between
all it took
was that random moment
and i'm split open
again
Literature
A Haiku
Light well past Midnight
full moon glow, lamp post bright, or
Netflix Marathon
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So lovely.