Lost and Found: a Haiku
To take for granted
A gift so precious it makes
Your heart and mind sing
To brush it off as
Nothing, to not treasure it
As it so deserves
To lose such a thing
To time, to mortality,
Scattered to the wind
To reach and to call
All in vanity but in
All necessity
To wither, feel such
Unrequited need that you
Feel like you could burn
To embrace again
Lost beauty, lost perfection,
Lost, searched for, and found.
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