Yearning Returning: Rhyming Haiku

The empty, aching
yearns have returned. I’ve learned. I’m
past treading old paths.

OR
The lonely, aching

Yearnings are returning. I’m/
past treading old paths.

Mirror Gaze Revelation

What if, with the One’s
mirror gaze, we discover
we’re doing enough?

OR
what more we could do?