Dark apprentice speaks
But only to his master
Lightsaber then speaks
About the Creator
Jonathan Lawrence
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A Dart at Dusk
Seconds ago, the sullen sun set on the two of us… my exuberant furry companion and me. A fresh breeze embraces us, delivering welcome relief from the day’s oppressive heat. His typical stumbling and staggering along — apace with a sloth — has turned into trip-trapping, high-stepping, almost skipping along.
By Angie the Archivist 📚🪶a day ago in Petlife
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This haiku is pure power—succinct and striking, much like the subject it portrays. The tension between the apprentice, the master, and the lightsaber speaks volumes in just a few words.