All winds are howling (Translation of Arabic Haïkus called رياح تعوي )
September 3, 2015
The trees are bending
While I am standing upright
All winds are howling
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The hearts are shaking
For innumerous fortunes
Poverty’s backbone
Gray clouds trail across the sky. In the pale winter sun a flock of geese (Ben Grafström--Akita, Japan)
Vibe alone for a while
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Amazing poetry and song by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.
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Thank you for your wonderful poetry and song. You made my night.
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And you made my day John with so many likes 🙂
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I’m glad. You gave me good reasons to write tonight.
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