dream after dream
my late father's face blurry
... and blurrier
FYI: This is a sequel to my haiku below:
snowflakes drift
from silence to silence
weight of Father's urn
Added:
alone in the shadow
of Father's gravestone
early snowfall
Added:
loneliness
descends with early snow ...
before sleep
I look a little longer
into the mirror
Added:
border checkpoint
in the child's eyes
a feather-gray sky
Added:
barbed wire ...
wrinkles crisscross
a migrant’s face
