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The Big Idea
Chapter I The big idea came to me on a crisp Sunday morning in March. I’d unwantedly rolled out of bed at the dog’s insistence, staggered down to…
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Haiku No. 67
Frozen fog, boughs bend Crystal whites, green undertones Icy silent morn
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Haiku No. 65
Cold clouds, snow flurries Mountains hide above it all Peaks warmed by sunshine
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The Dim Path
Darkness, distractions Stumbling down twisted paths Head raised, keeping faith
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