Faced with impending overwhelm, I surf around a little to derail my runaway train of thought. The Plain Fool points me to One Deep Breath, where a haiku train races on a momentum of its own.
We play back and forth. One verse grows to fit last night's sunset.
Check it out--and join in!
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"wings of what-ifs" is an inspired phrase!
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