Puddles in the rain. /
Transitory friendships. /
Earth absorbs them all.
Puddles in the rain. /
Transitory friendships. /
Earth absorbs them all.
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How can I say this? /
My words will never touch it. /
But my embrace will.
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My ego tumbles /
among autumn rain and mud /
waiting for spring flowers.
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I fear most being /
a fool before the universe /
when I could have been.
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Will our hope return, /
or has the bloated sky, /
made one more refugee?
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Time piled up as sand, /
the edges, then the center, /
undertaking dreams.
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He stole her best years.
All he left her was his love:
flawed and cracked; she smiled.
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Our pockets empty
we compare mythologies
under the eclipse.
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Empty as pockets –
midnight to devastation –
we delude our myths.
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Is delight just a word
or will I find its candle
resting in your smile?
Filed under 2017, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author