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Christian Bixler Feb 2017
soft, in
day's darkening, when
a flower blooms
In winter, spring; perhaps the wonder, in beauty rising, out of all darkness.
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
in the bright morn wind blows the clouds lights shine
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
stone vase so somber rests ducks meet
An experiment in the monoku form.
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
in reading
of the poet's death, Imaoka--
stone falls on stone
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
pen scratching
on, eyes strain--
yet another blank page
Poem of past, and future-present.
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
small flowers
clustered, at mound's base
ant's garden
Christian Bixler Feb 2017
as sweet water
falling, in the first month
when glad my soul
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