A Year Later

A bat circles the neighbor’s spotlight; a moth flutters into the darkness. We pass through comet dust like wind through the trees.

summer loneliness
stars
I don’t recognize

3 thoughts on “A Year Later”

-turn we are / star dust through / which we re-

Achingly beautiful!

I woke to find this hauntingly beautiful haibun in my e-mail inbox. It really speaks to me. Thanks for sharing it.

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