A Year in Haiku

Light Ebbs and Flows
Gently Beneath Skies So Blue
They Touch Your Soul

And a Rich Silence,
Rising with the Heat, Whispers
Calm and Solitude

In Red Rock Canyons
On the High Desert, Time Finds
It’s Natural Rhythm

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