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by Katarina Tesic, Serbia Oct 18, 2004
  Poetry

  

The dreams are just
What we expect
To happen to us

*

The greatest wish
On the surfing board
Across the ocean

*

My heart grows
Angels pour rain
Flows as the river

*

All the windows are
Like ports for restless
Dark clouds

*

My Grandpa says,
“I have my walking stick
And don’t need anyone.”


*

The Sun breaks up
The restless breeze
Fragrance of the rose


*

Surprise!
Sun goes round the Moon
It snows in July.

*

Whole life is
Made into the path
Between the extremes

*

It aches so much
The nail inside the shoe
Foot gets mad

*

The acorn falls
On my head
Nothing hurts

*

Like a mystery
Like a resourceful power
My childhood

*

These what keeps us
restless for so long
will be behind us

*

Right then when
we were going
we should stay

*

Seemingly so far
and different but
so close and wanted

*

Every midnight
I encourage you gently
by my thoughts










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:))) :*
Valentina | Nov 13th, 2004
Dear Kathy of mie, I really enjoyed this haiku....hm....inspires a lot... KISS, Tina :*

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