Haiku #445 – #449


Samurai’s breakfast,
Seaweed, curly kale and beef;
Other men’s leftovers.


I pray I soon see
Your smile, just as it appeared
Before everything changed.


For just a moment
I felt strong, strong as anyone;
An illusion flew.


Your diary exists
Somewhere, if in lost ashes
Or singed memory.


Your endurance test,
There’s no way of knowing yet
If I failed, or passed.

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