The city lights shine,
the buildings tower above,
peace and chaos mix.
--
The brisk winter wind,
blows down from the mountain's crest,
snow falls silently...
--
In the morning breeze,
I feel your love like sunrise,
I can breath once more.
--
A lone samurai,
writes an enlightened haiku,
a Ronin poet.
--
the mild wind whispers,
secrets through the tree branches,
picturesque beauty.
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