Hush of Gold Asters--Visual 5
While a lattice of gold asters sheds its dangled petals,
I cringe against the intrusion from rainfall's unforgiving wind.
Through night's hush, moist blooms graze my arms scenting my quietude.
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Andrea Dietrich’s Glorious Sijo Fields
Visual No.5
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