Haiku 2021 - #498

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things magical ...

a whirl of

fallen leaves

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Haiku 2021 - #496

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things magical ...

frost swirls

in morning sun

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Fingers snapping

she skips, the laughing

... of sapphire leaves.

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(Inspired by Santeri Sarkola's "Fairypath" at 1x.com)

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Lookit' 'em!

how do I bear to break

one frosty crystal?

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I jus' saw magic!

frosty moon twinklin' blue

... from an ol' tin can.

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Deep
in the shadows of mosses
... someday, I'll know.

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She hasn't the heart
to call him away
... from train windows.

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She and me
and all those usual magicks
... of twilight.

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Damselfly
sailing the voice
... of a secret cello.

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Damselfly magicks
with tiny hopes
... to silver meadows.

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Fae summer grasses
clinging and weaving, digging
... to who knows where.

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Such strange magicks
cast into winds by the tips
... of cherry leaves.

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Things magical:
sunset
... twinkling through maples.

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Sweet and bitter bloods
the potion
... of black earths.

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Even across near dark
cast of the forest
... and of her.

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Meek folds of forest
I demure to secrets
... of wild grape blossoms.

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Astonishing unfold -
poor folly
of the cling.

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Through a cloud
of pixie dust
come moments unintended.

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Slipped and revealed
to smooth waters -
tricks of their dream.

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She sits
at the center of magic
... but of course.

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(Inspired by Kristin Manson at Flickr)