Haiku Journal Day 31

One month, come and gone
Time flies, haiku reflections
Emotion arrived

Easter Sunday Joy
Memories that touched my heart
Tears streamed, no reason

Studied their auras
Time has not been kind to some
Confusion, fear, joy

Do all become mean?
Is it the culture we learn?
How do some break free?

What’s she avoiding?
Memories haunt bird lady?
Certain, unique, love

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