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Day: March 12, 2016

Posted on March 12, 2016 / Haiku

Why?

It will always be,

Gaia storms down the world’s path,

A man asks, but why?

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The Saviour

In a pit of the darkest black,

Hiding the very worst of me,

Time reduced! No! I beg and plea;

Brave saviour, I’m already free.

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Memories

These damned erratic memories,

Stumbling over many scattered bones.

The experience is sensory,

Feeling an elusive heart of stone.

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The Crane

Catching droplets as I glide,

Like a mighty golden crane;

Wings of plume spread far and wide,

Soaring in the summer rain.

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Looking Back

Images of looking back,

A life of this and then that.

Listening to the soundtrack,

Of a song, never to arrive at.

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Pigeon

Rubbish overflows,

Infertile strips of nature,

A pigeon content.

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Beastly Sublime

How the sublime turn beastly.

An angel sacrifices,

To reclaim with a weak plea,

Entrance to what entices.

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Library

Lost between the shelves,

Scent of the pages,

And loosing ourselves,

Across all ages.

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Nightsong

Subtle rhythm and flow,

In blissful quietude.

The nightsong aglow,

Sounds for infinitude.

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Windswept

Windswept, a tangle of hair.

Such is the state of being,

As the river, it has crept,

To swallow whole those dreaming.

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