Basho and Jung

A Haiku a day. Mined from my dreams.

7.22.14 dream haiku

Enveloped in sleep,
she’s tucked in like a letter
to tomorrow.

7.21.14 dream haiku – Manimal Monday

I always enjoy
his parties, until we’re chased
by packs of wild dogs.

7.18.14 dream haiku

Among these strangers,
I don’t recognize
myself.

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