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My nephew climbs up onto my lap

A book in his tiny hand

Writing a giant smile in my heart.

1078

Crickets and mist

A snout on a leash hunting

Sounds of morning

1061

Tea, finally

Darkness sings

Noise drowns

Silence.

992

When I find the dark
I search for the Buddha –
Holding a flower.

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Black midnight streets
Whisper through lights.

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