On Haiku-Writing
The apple falls free Slowly turning in the air The ground calls gently
Beauty in the world Briefly captured in words Fickle like the wind
Move just fast enough Fingers wrap around green fruit Pluck it from the air
The apple falls free Slowly turning in the air The ground calls gently
Beauty in the world Briefly captured in words Fickle like the wind
Move just fast enough Fingers wrap around green fruit Pluck it from the air
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