Our life a mirror The firmament at the edge A glass pane, clear ice The quietest strokes of night before dawn, head back, arms high to embrace The long thin silence 'tween marks, into the darkness Bend into starlight So I’m going to use that new Threads app to post haiku. Some of those haiku, like these three, are “sculpted” out of longer poems, which I will have already posted here. It’s a different way to experience the same ideas, and I kinda like the practice. I’ll also post original haiku there, but I may not post any haiku here. We’ll see. Point is, you can follow me on Threads to keep up: h
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Our life a mirror The firmament at the edge A glass pane, clear ice The quietest strokes of night before dawn, head back, arms high to embrace The long thin silence 'tween marks, into the darkness Bend into starlight So I’m going to use that new Threads app to post haiku. Some of those haiku, like these three, are “sculpted” out of longer poems, which I will have already posted here. It’s a different way to experience the same ideas, and I kinda like the practice. I’ll also post original haiku there, but I may not post any haiku here. We’ll see. Point is, you can follow me on Threads to keep up: h