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your aura of frost
thawing fast… there’s little time
i rush to save you 🦊❤️
While doing Dong Stick in the park, I watched the sun quickly melting the frost that was knitted overnight on the edge of a fallen leaf. “There is tomorrow’s haiku” my mind kept urging. Finally I stopped mid-movement, took out my phone and bent down to capture the moment. My teacher Paul looked at me. He only smiled. Good to be among those who “get it”. 🦊❤️