Tagged: waka

he loves me, he loves

he loves me, he loves
me not, he loves me, he loves
me not, he loves me –

fathers can remain somewhat of
a mystery, but don’t doubt love
.
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no one caught it when

no one caught it when
you said it’s crushingly lonely
out here, making so

many connections just to
bear some semblance to wholeness
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: semblance

every now and then,

every now and then,
we try another way of
doing things – it takes

some kind of fine chemistry
to be brave, experiment
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: experiment

three-hundred-thirty

three-hundred-thirty
hours, nine-thousand-nine-hundred-
fifty-eight pieces

later, an origami
masterpiece, winter to spring
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: masterpiece

all-purpose flour,

all-purpose flour,
water, a pinch of salt, and
some muscle – let’s not

forget that it’s the muscle
that pulls us altogether
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: muscle

in life and in death,

in life and in death,
we will walk alone – in between,
let us be wholly

fooled by the closeness of it
all, heart to heart, skins touching
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: fooled

it’s true, we are all-

it’s true, we are all-
together home, taking our
places, playing our

roles in the noodle-making
and eating continuum
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: continuum