Haiku: Endless Way

Haiku: Dinner

Space in which to breathe,
a white light undivided;
here is your dinner

Winter, sunny day;
honking geese crossing my path –
somewhere it’s raining

No one is sitting
while light pervades frozen space –
the chair disappears

a rose flowering,
and there is blood on my hand;
I will not touch it

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