
Thunder cracks the night,
A ball arcs high, lost in light
Whispers of past lives.
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Comments (2)
Oh wow, did you take that photo? Loved your Haiku!
When a real pronounced feeling can emerge from poetry, it's because the language is clear and connected - as if it's been there all along but the author had to show up and construct it from the debris. You write, "lost in light" and it all feels vivid and centering. What a fantastic haiku and great entry.