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Aquarius
How long have I been sitting here,
O Nautilus
shell densely wedged beneath this hopeful wisp
of sapphire sky
or pared-back moon,
my February gray?
On Love
I held onto one butterfly
and watched.
Nothing happened.
You held onto one butterfly
and let it dance.
Something whispered.
It soared above the trees
and landed.
Sarah Rehfeldt lives in western Washington with her family. She is a writer, artist, and photographer.
Her most recent publication credits include: Modern Haiga; Presence: An International Journal of Spiritual
Direction; The Golden Lantern; and DailyHaiga. Her photography web pages can be viewed here:
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Email: Sarah Rehfeldt
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