When I rise up
Let me rise up joyful
Like a bird.
When I fall
Let me fall without regret
Like a leaf.
—Wendell Berry
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sweeping the stair
under the attic window
the sun too is dust
Modern Haiku, Issue 53:3
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learning not to cling
to this floating world
heron ascending in snow
Akita International Haiku Network, World Haiku Series 2021
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letting the grief be ghost orchids
Frogpond Journal 48:1, Winter 2025
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