Haiku 1

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Dusk(gloam) feathers* the sky,

Petals bloom under its touch,

Soft stars shyly peek.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

*Feathers, down, flutter, drift.

A gossamer veil, shining crystalline white,

Smothered in foxfire, ice.

Dusk carries the display, feathering a

Flaming, crimson, burgundy, orange, and raw umber,

Spectrum of energy.

Flowers that petal a smooth touch that,

Akin to carmine, rich in flowing blood,

Open up growing depths of life,

Pulsating.

Like that of a mosaic of black and blue features,

Feathers of a graying, brown, tinged,

Hawk, bearing a red tail.

Observe it circling above,

Flush with sandstone wall,

Powdered, blowing in the wind.

Weathering 'neath the moon,

Half in phase, deepest craters,

Glowing, vibrant, luminescence,

Orange, pale, bursting;

Fluttering, Fluttering,

Fluttering.