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The Curb
Come in I say
Come in
You’re welcome in this place
Take my extended hand
Uneasy though your breath
Walk through my humbled door
Need you ask for more and more and more
I’ll find it in my strength
Or pull from my box of blessings
And share
Word & Deed: A Haiku
You’ve treated the truth
as a hip-pocket secret,
to be tucked away.
Another secret
(whispering): You’re a gambler
with no hand to play.
In Dog Years: A Haiku
One-Hundred-Thousand
percent of me is for you.
I have that much, yes.
And: A Haiku
You will fade away
It’s just me and I’m sorry
I wanted the whole
Reflecting
Rubies for they are exotic
To Me
To the One
Who will stop and capture galaxies Reflecting from my eyes
As with arms up
Resigned
That all that was ever needed
I have
Now
Will we always want more
This may be all we’re given
Allowed just this moment
With just this breath aligned
Are we alright with that
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