the cascade of time
tends to slow before waking;
a sublime world fades
remember moments
that are filled with bliss for when
life throws a curveball
the heights and the depths
always meet serenely
in a sublime haze
Posted in response for Eugenia’s Weekly Prompt, Sublime.
Eugenia chose the image from gene1970 at Pixabay.
The Mansionic Perspective 
This is a lovely trio of haiku, Tom. Very calming. I especially like the middle one.
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Thanks, Chris… calming is always good!
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The prose of sublime and bliss. Well done, Tom!
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Thanks, Frank… that’s what I took from the image! 🙂
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