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Sepia
A haiku
sepia photograph…
the silence of
a falling petal
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Old photographs often seem to preserve more than an image, holding traces of atmosphere, memory, and time itself. Against that muted sepia stillness, the imagined soundlessness of a falling petal becomes almost palpable. The moment feels suspended between presence and disappearance, inviting attention to what is so quiet it can only be felt.
First published on NaHaiWriMo.
Curious how these small moments become haiku? I’ve written a short guide called The Three-Minute Haiku System, which shows a simple way to turn an observation into a draft haiku in just a few minutes.






