A persimmon tree
At the same place every year
The fruit grow and drop
permanence of the life we, humans, are putting in jeopardy.
Thanks for those haïku of yours
I’m humbled. Thank you for reading my haiku poems.
Such beautiful revelations of life. 🌹
Yes, thus life goes on. 🙂
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Thank you. ❤
Such a beautiful message Ashi, some things we can count on…they may be sour or sweet!
Thank you for the comment. I appreciate your deep insight.
Insights, so true and heartfelt 🙂 Thank you for sharing 🙂
Thank you for reading my haiku poems and writing the comment. 🙂
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