Haikus 5.1.20

Misted

misted windows seen
through the edges of an eye
and her grey anguish

Would

he would hesitate
when asked personal questions
his eyes looking left

Breaks

those breaks in the cloud
spotlight the sun’s energy
across empty fields

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