A promise made: a picture and a haiku. An exercise in simplicity.

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dear blizzard, you can’t

take these memories of heat

or the hope of spring

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light is only light

when we accept the darkness

unchecked, the heat kills.

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snow is permission 

to eat leftover cookies

too cold for a run

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the world begins, ends,

does not ask our permission.

(but never say yes!)

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curiosity

kills cats, but not brooklynites

(rules are for breaking)

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“down here” and “up there”

might not be so far apart

night comes for us all

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color, chaos, sky

the first map of the new world

was nothing like this

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gravity swears we

rise, then fall. (maybe this time

is the exception)

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love the broken parts

treasure the hole in your head

let things fall apart

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if we must break down

let us not do it alone

even grown men cry

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outside the city

I see the grass is green, but 

how I miss the cage!

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before we were born

men climbed stairs to speak to gods

(the sky answered back)

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take your twisted mind

and drown it deep in the sea

with those weird fishes

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note: there are two cannes

a mad one lives on the ground,

the other’s above 

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and when “here” and “there”

have built a wall between them

you must climb the fence