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Regrets

The present being. Everything behind is glass. Now, the truest form.

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Casarah Nance

Date: 3/27/2015 5:36:00 PM

everything behind is glass--I like that line.

Thomas Kourkoulis
Date: 3/27/2015 6:56:00 PM

Thanks for your kind comment, Casarah. To me, that line touches on how fragile the past can be. Sometimes painful, like broken glass, sometimes wonderful, like the glass framed pictures of loved ones. But all any of us have is the here and now. Much love my friend.

Anne-Lise Andresen

Date: 3/27/2015 9:27:00 AM

- Great haiku,Thomas - I wish you a beautiful and relaxed weekend :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)

Thomas Kourkoulis
Date: 3/27/2015 6:45:00 PM

Thanks for reading me Anne!