Haiku # 170 (to Sarah)

Spring–
the bare tree
bare still

~

All that remains
on this windswept day–
a shadow, a memory.

~

Only yesterday
we were children playing,
now you’re gone.

~

Finding myself–
memories scattered
amid the falling leaves

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