Haiku & Triolet / R.S. Mallari

   

sun being born
between two cliffs
noon shall come

Transcend

As I bid farewell to the yellow sun
I let the beach’s sand slip through my hand
With memories of the summer and its fun
As I bid farewell to the yellow sun
Glimpsed on the horizon, trees turn to brown
The leaves fall and rest on the solemn land
As I bid farewell to the yellow sun
I let the beach’s sand slip through my hand

~~
R.S. Mallari
Philippines

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