Bound Haiku

Blow, winds of reaping,

Carrying the time away.

Leave no signs behind.

 

Sing, songs of searching,

Hurrying to break of day.

What hope will you find?

 

Run, rivers flowing,

Wandering. No means to stay.

No mere rocks can bind.

 

Here, at the ending.

Wondering which words to say.

Choosing the wrong kind.

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