wiping its nose
within the sleeves
of its feathers...
mockingbird
***
alone on this journey
my spirit found me
in the bends and folds
of this labyrinth
***
within this labyrinth
the beginning
the end...
all the same
***
on this journey
the only friend,
my spirit who found me
in the breaths and folds
of this labyrinth
***
my lost spirit
wandering on this journey
I found it again
in this labyrinth garden
***
at the labyrinth's edge
my spirit eclipses
the sunset
Today’s Haiku (May 5, 2024)
4 hours ago
The thing that caught me was the "labyrinths edge" I know this edge and have been wandering there lately- I know these words will linger.
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