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10/5/24 Haiku for the Day

I won the battle
To discover it does mean
More than the whole war

Blast from the Past:

Even though it is
Often full of strife, at
Least I have a life.

Just dance all that rain
There is not a shape for you
Your future awaits

Blast from the Past:

Established approach?
My only coherence lies
In improvisation

Your cry never ends!
Even the blades of grass will
Remember your sound

Blast from the Past:

Every piled up
Tomorrow will become an
Empty yesterday.

To ignore is to
Destroy. Deconstruction’s the
Only way to preserve

Blast from the Past:

Passion is a fierce,
Enlivening sadness which
I’ll never deny

Do not preach at me
When you don’t take the time to
First hear my story.

Blast from the past:

Deep within you is
The desire for no more war
Despite what happened

There in the rubble
Of what I do not yet know,
I decide to sit.

Blast from the past:

Never look backwards.
The person you had just been
Faded into dark.

Greed is an illness
Anyone can drink from its
Degeneracy

Blast from the past:

The more I travel
The more I long for place
Ebbing waves return home