"Haiku III"
Shine Dew ...
In a white rose ...
Rainbow ... is ...
Sunlight ...
Birds sing and ...
Flee the storm ...
I love you ...
And I miss you still ... more ...
Are you there? .... Really ...
I want to say ...
But ... thirty words ...
It is a prison ...
Your beautiful face ...
It "song of Sirens" ...
I listen ...
The wind blows ...
The young wheat field ... Waves ...
Yellow Sea ...
I think of you ...
As I you coin ...
Then I fall asleep ...
My "flete" knows ..
Of my weaknesses ...
More than myself ...
"Flete" = horse itself.
Daniel H Guasti
pisulinoal@yahoo.com.ar
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