watching sunlight
crawl up the whitewashed wall ...
Time has a logic
of its own
in the waiting room
Atlas Poetica, 36, 2019
A Room of My Own: Hazy Crescent Haiku
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again her smile fades...
I awaken to the silence
of a hazy crescent
FYI: My haiku below could be read as its prequel and sequel respestively
her empty be...
