frosty morning

by Gabriel Rosenstock


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frosty morning
     a robin bares his breast
          to the whole world

-- from Where Light Begins: Haiku, by Gabriel Rosenstock

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Commentary by Ivan M. Granger

A frosty morning here in Colorado. Time to fill my lungs with the crisp air. The world awaits.








frosty morning