The wind in the trees
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The wind in the trees
(red-headed, sorry I didn't see your line, I picked up just_mercedes' last line. This is Shared Haiku, not 3 People........)
small snapshots of time
come in two sizes: tiny
and forgettable
and forgettable
lost with the first lover's eyes
in the final scene
in the final scene
where everything has quickly stopped
I am not alone
I am not alone
music is my companion-
even my heart sings
even my heart sings
raging beats fluttering wings
adrenaline stream
adrenaline stream
turning the brain's old mill wheel
grinding the moment
grinding the moment
into devastating dust
spellbound, sealed in fate
spellbound, sealed in fate
still fire and fury can't stop
the fighter in me
the fighter in me
waits for the choice open punch
then takes it, one, two
then takes it, one, two
minding the steps beneath you
dance on heated ground
dance on heated ground
a sizzling hot choreo
for sultry salsa
dance on heated ground
a hot choreography
of sultry salsa
of sultry salsa
blended mix of fiery tastes
scathing on the tongue
scathing on the tongue
the carmine ants of red cells
gave vampire its due.