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"A million bright ambassadors of morning; inviting and insighting me to rise" Pink Floyd, Echoes 
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Haiku in Sight

I often fall into the Haiku form when
Being consciously poetic  ;)
Pithy, concise, focused

I thought this was a beautiful visual representation
Of that particular form
As they often use seasons
Symbolically

I hope you enjoy
What you are about to see
Take rest and relax

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Earlier Than I Think


"The Conscious Existence"

I'm so used to automatically thinking of lateness;
That it's late by condition;
Too late to do anything, change anything, make things better.
Now I see that I have this minute of Worry to use.
It's earlier than I think.
By comparison.
I wonder what I will do with it?
There's so much to look forward to in this moment.
Worry is a cruel taskmaster.
You sign its dotted line on imaginary paper,
and you follow the shadow.
It sucks up your life's force
But the sun is always out, above the cloud.
The shadow is a mirage.
Life is good.
I am life looking at itself in wonder.

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