A Quest on Overdrive … :)

An eccentric rambler on life's lessons and mercies, found and lost… :)


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Bereft – Tanka

Gently wafts the mist
Gossamer veil, uplifting
Caressed, wrapped in love-
I never knew when you left;
Abandonment, now dawns cold.
27 January, 2012
(Tanka, Japanese lyric verse – Syllable count 5-7-5-7-7)
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