towards my universe
hurtle stone butterflies, their
wings break shimmering
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towards my universe
hurtle stone butterflies, their
wings break shimmering
Wings break shimmering
Skies, as dappled light brings shade
To dim, pale eyes
to dim, pale eyes the
slight glint of a tree held moon
causes nightblindness
causes nightblindness—
your lights on high beam passing—
just being a jerk…
[not the greatest job I've ever done... everyone has an off-day...] :rolleyes: :blush:
Causes nightblindedness-
the wailing eaves hit by my
falling steel-hearted battalions
just being a jerk
isn't enough. Be a prick too!
Once a jerk, always...
Some anger there, ktd? ;)
Once a jerk, always—
Maybe not, anyone can change
Sand becomes pearls…
As sand becomes pearls,
so my stark life has blossomed _
time is the fodder.
Nice haiku susan.
time is the fodder.
Ah! Now seeing myself clearest
through retrospection.
Through retrospection
the eye inverts to see light.
The heart, our heat source.
thank you ktd. I like how you carried the thought through in yours!
The heart, our heat source,
burns coals reddened by passion;
love's mem'ries burn bright.
love's mem'ries burn bright—
that first kiss, our first embrace—
tender moments past…
tender moments past
as tender moments will do:
without remembrance
without remembrance
of past stumbles, I wander
the same pot-holed road.
The same pot-holed road
Winter blues have me way downhill
Gray skies and pathos.