Nights won't let me sleep. Memories whisper my name. Imagination.
Tag: Haiku 5-7-5
Warnings ignored. Sentiments locked away. I’ll see you next year.
We were wandering; Journey we made, complicated. New path, simplified.
A Little Different
waning crescent moon something new is approaching inconceivable
Colorless morning Touch of Deja Vu Thoughtfulness remains
Sudden winds disrupt the night. Cosmic spectacle; Wish beneath the crimson light.
Sunshine's reflection Likeable; unpopular That beautiful smile.
Marooned beneath the clouds Finally, the rain subsides; Embracing the sun. ---------- Riding gentle flows Surrender to the motion Peace over the falls
A Way Out
Walking; sun's shining Things got dark pretty quickly. The hole's not that deep.
Seek and hope to find Chance of precipitation We shall overcome
Beneath the Surface
A seed once planted, waits for the morning sunshine; in the evening rain.
Slept a little longer; The morning seemed a little brighter. It’s a sunshine day.
Looking back so many times; wishing the moment was different. Cleaning all the filthy spaces.
Letting go of things; removing the obstacles that won't let me change.
I'm losing traction. Moments are passing by me. Changing direction.
Knowledge forsaken Early morning pondering Faith... hope... charity
It is 3 a.m. The wind is blowing garbage. Going back to bed.
Kindness misconstrued. Rug pulled out from underneath; still facing the sun.
These early mornings, leave me blind in the darkness. Patiently waiting.
It is not the same. Memories will not sustain; just release it all.
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