Basho and Jung

A Haiku a week. Mined from my dreams.

Tag: haiku

8.18.18 dream haiku

I invite her
to dinner, for
every night to come.

8.11.18 dream haiku

More than millions
of our plasma membranes
touching.

8.4.18 dream haiku

Things are less
black and white when we learn
to speak orca.

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