
Some colours belong to the moment. Others belong to time. Every palette holds its contrast. Perhaps we do too.
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Some colours belong to the moment. Others belong to time. Every palette holds its contrast. Perhaps we do too.
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Some stories linger in flowing water, in changing light, and in the quiet imagination of those who pause to notice.
Watching sunlight scatter across the surface, I found myself wondering whether every ripple writes a story before letting it go.
This haiku has been composed in the traditional three-line form, with conscious attention to brevity, imagery, and rhythm, while recognising the flexibility that characterises English-language haiku.
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Not every summer evening arrives in colour.
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The quieter paths near the English Garden (Englischer Garten), where the Eisbach flows towards the Isar, remain calm and contemplative.
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