Impermanence and Beauty are sisters. To know one, you must know the other.
And when you do, there’s no telling them apart.
How I love them — their sky a mirror, their hair full of cherry blossoms.
March 13, 2020
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Categories: New Poems & Pieces
Tags: Beauty, Cherry Blossoms, Diaries, Haibun, Haiku, Impermanence, Journals, Love, Mirrors, Poems, Poetry
William Michaelian 