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A new day a new haiku
Purple birch buds shine
Light on a distant mountain
Just a bit further
Birch in full flourish
A gloamy golden glowing
Going nowhere fast
Keep chipping away
At that great looming mountain
Time turns stone to dust
Life, light and laughter
Shines out of your little soul
And now you are four
Sap rising sweetly
Purple buds growing quickly
Bark shining brightly
Shine in the twilight
Through the mists of doubt and fear
Make me who I am
Buried by branches
Blinded by brighter birch bones
Between broken briar
Weeds will ever grow
Yet gravity always wins
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