Here are some old Haiku that I haven't revisited in a while. Enjoy.
moving stars behind
trees, twinkling and flashing; lights
in and out of sight
hundreds of lights, spread
like a huge blanket -
covers
the earth in morse code
trees, twinkling and flashing; lights
in and out of sight
hundreds of lights, spread
like a huge blanket -
covers
the earth in morse code
_______________________
long nails yet shameful
cuticle care and so much
dullness in hair, pure
style is stricken to
appropriate itself just
to the luckiest
of girls
cuticle care and so much
dullness in hair, pure
style is stricken to
appropriate itself just
to the luckiest
of girls
_______________________
Waiting in the bright hot
air that prickles. No breeze but
reflected yellow.
air that prickles. No breeze but
reflected yellow.
_______________________
Separated light
Filtered through. Canvas protects
Us from morning rays
Poles stretch upwards to
See the sky closer; pulling
Canvas and strings taught.
All warm and light; lets
lie here for a while. Peaceful
waking trips over
the world. Steady step.
Open your arms. Stretch out to
The sides. Breathe deeper.
Filtered through. Canvas protects
Us from morning rays
Poles stretch upwards to
See the sky closer; pulling
Canvas and strings taught.
All warm and light; lets
lie here for a while. Peaceful
waking trips over
the world. Steady step.
Open your arms. Stretch out to
The sides. Breathe deeper.
_______________________
Night perspiration
beaded on brow, no rest in
sleep. Trapped in a life
people all wanting
a [peace] of thought.
Not enough for me.
Running through fields of
grass, gypsy junk cast aside
so desperately in
need of space to breathe.
To scream out loud, to be free
of hangers on; they're
pulling at strings tied
on while you were sleeping so
silently. Peaceful.
Close the door behind.
Break away the strings and jump
Into blue beyond
beaded on brow, no rest in
sleep. Trapped in a life
people all wanting
a [peace] of thought.
Not enough for me.
Running through fields of
grass, gypsy junk cast aside
so desperately in
need of space to breathe.
To scream out loud, to be free
of hangers on; they're
pulling at strings tied
on while you were sleeping so
silently. Peaceful.
Close the door behind.
Break away the strings and jump
Into blue beyond
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