Haiku # 700

Without a name
I go alone…
winds of autumn

Sans nom
je vais tout seul
sous le vent d’automne


Autumn evening…
the smell of a flower blooming
on the edge of my days


Autumn evening…
this loneliness deepens
with the colors of the sky


Her smile…
something to take with me
on the long journey

شيء لآخذه معي
في رحلتي الطويلة


Réunissant nos âmes
l’amour fusionne nos corps
en un seul poème


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