Dreams of the Rice Field
bemused light
falls to the ground....
moon cradles me
fingers on lips
amber disappears...
dewy mouth of mirth
whispered words
porcelain meanings...
incipient snows of sleep
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Joe Maverick's Contest: Sake From Noritake Haiku Challenge
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