Station 239: Haiku Collection 10

Finally, a light
Free of walls from all angles
A strange sensation

The first words, first step
Lovely green, expansive sky
Run, skip, climb, jump, fall

Early dawn, cold sun
Keep moving, without delay
Pack, run, sit, nap, dream

Sit down, and reflect
New ventures, or same old trails
Work, sleep, eat, drink, move

Finally, a light
Free of all strain and tension
A sublime spirit

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