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Three Haiku from Today’s Walk on Bernal Hill
low sunlight reveals arachne’s glimmering shroud blanketing parched ground old oaks on hilltop thrive among the dry grasses during this year’s drought modest blue flower reminds us of many lives hidden by the grass
They Go Away
They go away to somewhere Or nowhere Parents, aunts, uncles, siblings And friends Bequeathing a strange landscape Scoured and empty Yet blooming With ghostly memories These grow heavy But I shrug them away Each day, every day How many times … Continue reading