Haiku #187 – #189

I feel the relief of the moment;
Existence chose you
Over non-existences undecided.
On a turnpike, we are the equid
flare in the horse box.

Moving, but uncontrolled.


Of necessity, the protectors of
Peace take numerous forms.
The destroyer of peace takes one.

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