A cup of kindness, simple, yet moving target – social tides failing. (Written for Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge: cup/ goal. Image from personal collection.) Advertisements
Path to peace is circuitous – having been modeled unrest, schooled in denial… Expectation envisions a grassy peninsula – gently rolling greens and tranquil blue
Thrum-thrum-thrum – I awaken with a start – heart pounding, intense heat stifling – flames shooting ceiling high form a ring around my bed, as
Day, no more than a sliver, casts a subtle glow on the path. A small bird tap-tapping on windowpane has awakened me, invited me out.
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There’s a river runs between us, you and I; our thoughts, like tears, are liquid carried by the…
Inhale – chest rises – exhale – chest falls – summon new, expel old; repeat. (Haiku written for Ronovan Writes Haiku challenge: rise/fall)