Tanka Train

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We puff our feathers:
This bloom in our hearts survives
And thrives through memes and
GIFS and relatable goos
Content. You can't defeat Goos™.




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you must leave and be
content. you can't defeat Goos™.
Abandon this plight.
Better to have goosed and live
than to have never done so.

︵‿︵‿୨ ♡ OwO ♡ ୧‿︵‿︵


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Better to have tried
than to have never done so,
one can not fly well
without also falling well
we must dance with gravity
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return




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As leaves we know that
We must dance with gravity
Spiraling down yet
The wind is an outlier
Pushing us above our trees
[insert inspirational quote here]




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we are seeds of change
pushing us above our trees
whose roots are too thin
and branches wilting
breaking through the canopy

︵‿︵‿୨ ♡ OwO ♡ ୧‿︵‿︵


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Yellow morning light
breaking through the canopy,
lighting up dust motes
which float suspended within
air cold as a new Ice Age.
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dusk at dawning smudged–
nothing breaks to stake the day
is coming, but still
will some gaze, looking for warmth
where sky has rubbed out the sun
ex umbris et imaginibus in veritatem

"There is adventure in simply being among those we love, and among the things we love -- and beauty, too."
-Lloyd Alexander




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Only two dim clouds
where sky has rubbed out the sun,
still air suspended --
memories lost to the years,
having followed the wild geese.
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No eyes given leave
having followed the wild geese
are safe boundaried:
and they see more than what's been–
ice, dead leaves of summer-speak
ex umbris et imaginibus in veritatem

"There is adventure in simply being among those we love, and among the things we love -- and beauty, too."
-Lloyd Alexander




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Light frost gives way to
ice, dead leaves of summer-speak
when cold wind whispers,
I am silent before these
piles of fading yellow leaves.
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She has left all these
piles of fading yellow leaves
for you to cherish -
do not pass by so quickly,
you'll miss this gift in winter.
you should know i am a time traveler &
there is no season as achingly temporary as now
but i have promised to return




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Only one word says life:
do not pass by so quickly.
Sound is fugitive in this
the graveyard of the seasons
and missed, makes changing an ache.
ex umbris et imaginibus in veritatem

"There is adventure in simply being among those we love, and among the things we love -- and beauty, too."
-Lloyd Alexander




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Last sunset to view,
and missed, makes changing an ache,
the deep cut of night.
We fireflies stumble out,
slow to move, slow to ignite.
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winter sun lingers
slow to move, slow to ignite.
embers learn patience
under ashen winter days;
a small flame remembers spring.
"How many faces, how many bodies can you recognize, with your eyes closed, only by touching them? Have you ever closed your eyes and acted unconsciously?"
-- Jean Baudrillard
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our old town at dusk,
a small flame remembers spring.
paths wake under rain:
flowers bloom only for us
as if we never left home.
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There has never been a sadness not cured by breakfast food.
— Ron, Parks & Rec