Today one visited Delphi and the Temple of Apollo. One feels closer to the primal essence of human civilisation in such a place and the enigmatic words spoken by the Pythia remind one much of the purity of concept expressed in Haiku…
Haiku -1
The white purity
Of my poetical soul
Illuminatus
Haiku -2
A flower petal
Weighted down under raindrops
Visceral delight
Haiku -3
I despicable
Fighting hourly temptation
Scratching succubus
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