Over is over
while unexpected prelude
is waiting to pounce
Daydream, list, stare into space... I make haikus in my head; hence, haikuicise. It's a cheap way to entertain myself and I can break all the rules save one: 5:7:5
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Sunday, October 21, 2012
How vulnerable
that seeing you is a dance
through confusing song
My heart yearns for truth-
for answer, knowledge, closure
(though mind fears they'll stop)
Anticipation
twain on the fence of a blade
an abyss of hope
Our past feeds foresight
an experienced wish for
closed-eyed clarity
Yet with transference
Daylight brings a blinding glare
horizonless. blind.
that seeing you is a dance
through confusing song
My heart yearns for truth-
for answer, knowledge, closure
(though mind fears they'll stop)
Anticipation
twain on the fence of a blade
an abyss of hope
Our past feeds foresight
an experienced wish for
closed-eyed clarity
Yet with transference
Daylight brings a blinding glare
horizonless. blind.
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