Haiku: Rebirth

Uneasy lies the head
that wears the crown
and the broken heart that trusts again


The last leaves of an Indian summer
crunch beneath my walking feet
Come monsoon, there will be flowers again


Trust is like
the Catch-22 of love
Aborted without, Murdered with 



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