Haikus 3
Quiet hours, dark dawn.
Birds calling, fly south, now gone.
Summer song echoes.
Life’s burning cycle.
Passion flares with each season.
Change is consistent.
Somaesthesia,
Lush green alters emblazon.
Adjudge life’s desires.
dlt © sept 22 2004
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