Nothing Stays The Same
a swirl of north wind
swallows dipping, flying south
seasons keep turning
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Change Is Forever
Writing Me Up
Writings by me, for me. Forgive me.
a swirl of north wind
swallows dipping, flying south
seasons keep turning
Photo by Xavier Tan on Pexels.com
Writing Me Up 
A Rak, Old Bill always hit the spot 😁.
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Thanks again, Tram. Apologies for not knowing the correct way to address you. Naming conventions are a challenge for me. I’ll hide behind the quote from Old Bill:
“What’s in a name? That which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;”
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You’re welcome, enjoy, I did Rak. Tram.
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Thank you, Nguyễn. Glad you liked it.
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the chill turn of the season, lovely haiku.
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