Haiku # 685

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Autumn returns
and my heart fills
with a nameless longing


La nuit descend…
dans un coin de mon cœur
s’allume une chandelle


Autumn evening
I light a candle
and open my book


Itinerant heart –
no house but the road,
no home but the wind…


Steeping my tea
as the moon quietly
looks through the window


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