Healing Haiku

Define you. Yourself.

Others Darkness, scratch false portraits.

Beautiful mirror. You.

. . .

Others matter more.

Death steals, pieces of hearts.

Others, matter more.

. . .

How does the story land?

Soft white butterfly, drifting?

To be human. Told.

. . .

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Zachary W Gilbert, Author