18.01.2013

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winter wind
snapping out of  the dark
my childhood's apple tree

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  1. this sound
    drives through the wind's noise
    a tree falls

    __I believe, in different ways, that loss of childhood icons... occurs to us all; that happining, you have so well drawn. _m

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    1. Thanks for your haiku and very nice comment, Magyar.

      That loss of childhood icons is not yet the worst, for as long as we can recall those times.

      I know my childhood is a kind of some memory seized shreds. ;-)

      Lech

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