Arising from dust
We are a wild sunflower
Swaying in the breeze
Blast from the Past:
If I were a tree,
I would be curved and twisted
As I search for the sun
And my roots would cling dearly to the earth
12/10/25 A New Haiku for a New Day
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Photo Credit: Jeb Buchman
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