I
The Peaks wear cloud crowns,
snow cloaks and ice gowns, alive
with royal blessings.
II
Starless skies gather,
like raindrops in a lake, or
fruit bursting with seed.
...
I would like to explain these (the former is a few weeks old already), but it is late and I must sleep. I will try to post haiku more regularly. It is important to me to commit to these. Taking time for thoughtful repose, concision, care, linguistic tenderness; these, I believe, are part of a good life, actions of good character.
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