A Year in Haiku

Fall’s morning mists rise
Like a sigh before sleeping,
Or emerging fate

This entry was posted on September 8, 2009 at 6:51 pm and is filed under Autumn, Clouds, Morning with tags Autumn, Fate, Mist. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.

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