On Heathen Haiku
Let's start with a poem--which I posted to Ye Olde Facebook today as it is a toothsome thing, and then mulled further in comments, said pontification to be found beyond the clicky curtain below.
Dying for you, Hár,
Holds no fear; what scares me is
Living without you.*
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