Heard not seen today,
"Here I am," pause, "Where are you?"
Red Eyed Vireo.
Are you asking me?
No, I don't care where you are.
It's what I can sing.
~dkm
5 / 365 in a self-challenge to write a haiku a day for a year in response to a single observation made during my daily outdoor meditation, a spiritual practice I call "long-sitting." This, to keep blogposts from usurping my writing time. dkm
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