Twoku: In a time of masks / our eyes start to speak before / our muffled mouths do. Threeku: With voices muffled / our eyes communicate first / in a…
Twoku: My tired, time-blurred eyes / have led me to view the world / approximately. – the Haikook
Hmm…a grim image and haiku about aging. Eyes get old, often faster than the rest of our body’s organs and parts… 😦 – the Haikook
Twoku: There’s a secret place / at the tops of trees, unseen / by all downcast eyes.