3 Haiku
by Candace Turner

Stars scratch skyís surface
Mingle with the sounds of night
Eveningís lullaby

A cloud cuddled sun
Rests in his motherís blue cloak
Warms the world awake

Dark clouds hide his face
Thunder announces his pain
Today the sun weeps




Written in response to a line by Marcel Aime Duclos,
“Mingle with the sounds of night”

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