Haiku- Not

06/05/2026
Small bench, 
Amidst vast fields, 
Hidden purple sky. 

Clear old path,
Tall thick grass, 
Geese roam free. 

Lush green trees, 
no man in sight, 
sound of a bird. 

Luminous moon, 
Blue sky empty, 
Smell of wildflower. 

Mosquitos buzz, 
Mind undisturbed, 
Faith in Buddha. 

Speech and Silence no longer fight. 
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