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Haiku That Move

By Berniegourley @berniegourley

Haiku that Movea little rain
on a little slope
races seaward

the world blurs,
my brain strains to track
its motion

in stillness
one loses the world's
steady spin

i throw myself
to silly dance - joyous
that i can

the perched raven
still swivels its eye
in stone mode

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