3 a.m. crescent
in the bedroom skylight
dust motes drift
FYI: This haiku could be read as a sequel to mine below:
again her smile fades ...
I awaken to the silence
of a hazy crescent
Added:
bed unmade
I lie down beside
the hidden self
Added:
mail on the table
I read it twice, once in mind
a week ago
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