Himalayan circulatory system
quadru-haiku
soarin’ over peaks
snow-capped ridges – patchwork art
red octopus’ arms
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straggled to reach high
experiments in red light
where water is cold
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a desolate place
no human, no animal
it’s bare everywhere
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stamped on earth like sign
few can decipher fully
so much more to come
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23 Jan. 2023
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Moon Desert
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BA in Cultural Studies
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Young Aldin of Wiloh had never contemplated death. It was almost strange — so many around him had the tendency to obsess over it, to clamor and claw almost desperately at their own perceptions of the end to know death as much as they could: when it would come, why it would come, where it would take them when it did.
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This is a wonderful haiku!