after harvest
a temp says, there's a first time
for everything ...
I sleep under the stars
with my shadow and dream
Hedgerow, 54, November 6 2015
A Room of My Own: Wooden Jesus Tanka
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slanted sunlight
reaches Wooden Jesus on the cross
I close my eyes
... yet nothing whatever emerges
in my mind or my heart
FYI: This tanka could be read as...