You promised you would come.
Through the lonely night,
I waited in the dark
until the pale moon waned.
Having never waited,
a woman like you
could hardly know
how long a night can be.
The moon looks at me
like a careless stranger,
plunging life into sorrow.
Alone, I ponder ...
Time passes
in the sound of snow.
The sun still rises,
but a new day never comes.
March 2010 issue of Word Catalyst
Biting NOT Barking: Deep Faith/ke Haiku by LeRoy Gorman
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*English Original*
ke
deep faith
*Haiku Canada Review*, 19:1, 2025
LeRoy Gorman
*Chinese Translation (Traditional)*
偽造
深度信念
*C...