#1820 (#097)

niffy-naffy lost

trawling the smallest details

never letting go

#1819

the tent stood talking

wind stretched a flaw carried word

memory outward

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From words on page 145 of Worlds of Exile and Illusion: Three Hainish Novels by Ursula K. Le Guin (Gollancz, 1966/2015) - from the second novel in the book, Planet of Exile.

#1818 (#096)

mauka quiet

when breeze fluttering the leaves

is the only sound

#1817 (#095)

hist’ry of something

that represents yet dosen’t 

that's scripophily

#1816 (#094)

negaholism

runs throughout my veins, my brain

infected like this

#1815 (#093)

a day spent in futz

is never a day wasted

there is no last line

#1814 (#092)

a crisp cold morning

campfire, sizzling ruff-peck,

aroma awakens