While the other tribe members are changing flat tires in the middle of nowhere, what’s a food huntress to do? Shoot pictures. Then write haikus.
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Cotton- candy clouds,
In your gaze I am a child
Searching for my soul.
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How long have you stayed
On your roots deep in the ground?
Trees witness the past.
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Stretch your arms, tall tree
Receive blessings from the sky
The fruits on my plate.
In the endless space
Water, air, earth and sunlight
We are nobody.
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Blue sky, still mountains
Are you having an affair?
Tell me your story.
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You are true treasure;
From the mud you grow to give
Rice grains for mankind.
Little roadside blooms
Sun feeds you, rains quench your thirst
What else do you need?
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Drops of gold sunshine
Growing in a place so bare
No one to envy.
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Beautiful flowers
You hide your tears and live on
In adversity.
1 comment:
So incredibly beautiful. The words. The life.
:-)
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