Instructions for a busy day

Work a day ahead.
Run three blocks in stead of two.
Watch a swallow fly.

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Life puzzles all of us

This frightening bear,
lies breathless in his dark cave.
Stuck in traffic jam.

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For friends without inspiration

Two slippery paths,
in a forest without trees.
His ideas left him.

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Love leftovers

Golden trees stand still.
I think of you and miss you.
Past and present grieve.

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Your vacation starts here

Dreams under the sky.
White clouds covering deep space.
Arrive or depart?

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Yesterday is the last page in my diary

I share noise with you.
Not the sound of trees.
A man is his own story.

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Never born

The soil in his hand
was dark, but not as the clouds.
A wish for children.

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February with a sense of March

Now this is music,
an early blackbird singing
(forgot to kiss you…)

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We already cried over Vietnam

We watch birds in trees.
Once there was a warrior,
who died for nothing.

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Gray skies, rusty iron

Fly high and gracious,
the eagle and the swallow.
Some trains never stop.

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Just in time for that next second

I started running,
fast forward and then rewind.
Leaves ended summer.

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