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4/10/2009

map of stone

  
  





map of stone -
show me the way
to the universe




18 a stone comes alive








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so many maps
to get lost on the way -
spring breeze


More about MAPS and the SoulJournal




. . . Read my Haiku Archives 2009


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2 comments:

  1. Hi Gabi,
    I thought both of the Soul Journal haiku were excellent and enjoyed reading them very much.
    G.

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  2. The geologist's ku, I tend to think. All stones are ancient and would tell stories (tales?) if they could, I suspect.
    Don't we sometimes imagine the walls around us hear us?

    Hadrian's Wall ...
    I gaze at the stones
    of an empire


    Closer to home, though ...

    blades of grass
    between the flagstones ...
    Easter afternoon

    EW

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