At Sunset

the fence says “Do Not Enter”
but you smile and
pull my sleeve forward…
swaying with the sea of lavender

Vows

missing you in this tropic rain
another puddle of rust and rubbish–
we vowed to jump across

Time

fastened hands or
a siren’s smile–
the passing bells

Mini -Commentary:

An experiment with haiku reflecting on memories of deep joy and sorrow. These are snapshots across 6 years of dating, separation and divorce.

 

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