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Fractal Haiku: Frozen Cygnets by BionicAlly

Frozen in an hour –
Elphin – and at the Out Port, 
Nicely in their hands:

Cygnets – a couple  
Of the seasonal flowers –
I yearn – too much love –

Dance with the sunshine 
And on beyond the sea and 
Of the snow as well 

Thoughlit – an inch out –
It is now's beauty inside 
An old man's named bed. 

By his chest an arm 
With the ball of his son, whom 
The Monday bell peal clanged 

Midnight – at the end 
Roads are your way to get to 
The next step-helped hours 

Colours will look like a 
Looking-forwards form of all 
Opportunity

Within the first twelve 
Of his lifetime interests, 
I am aloneness;

And could I but tell 
You that you can do the same –
I yearn to believe –

Without the grace that 
You inside me know I love –
You will not want me. 

© BionicAlly, 2019

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