ekkis
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poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
Haiku (Suzshi) |
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can I come closer?
she always asks me in bed
lying right next to me
I contemplate us
our joyous togetherness
and marvel at this
I ponder a bit
on the lessons of the day
each day a new thing
surrender nightly
morning is not guaranteed
each day is a gift
our uncertainty
impotence before the world
yields humility
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