Circadian rhythm February 21, 2014May 22, 2015 ~ Tara R. Ripples spread outward Hours, days immeasurable Awake or a dream? Submitted to Haiku Friday for LouCeeL Share with friends... Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related
I know that state of being … it’s so rare to get there. I like yours better than I like mine. LikeLike Reply
Thin spiral notebook 
Lou’s link appears broken. I wrote for Friday haiku, on a Saturday
Fighting Man
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awake, if it’s a dream then you’re stuck
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What a haunting image! Nice work!
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Lovely contemplative haiku ~ thanks, xxx
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I know that state of being … it’s so rare to get there. I like yours better than I like mine.
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