moonbeams dance on my pillow this unknown summer night venus blooms like cereus in an ebony sky a hushed wind carries My dreams to you I pick up my pen...
lies in the
Of the ink on my page
Watashi no jundo
No sono inku ni ji buno no peji.
will the stars ever fall
out of the sky—-
time travel on the runway--- the moon remains with me throughout my journey #haiku#senryu
thoughts shut in darkness claustrophic mind in the darkness of no escape strangulation of rational process of thinking , emoting pent up anxieties frustrations knotting up in the stomach the mind erupting like a volcano reactions of shackled destiny. defeaning silence of screams that leave the throat , only a gasp, a hoarse whisper repurcussions of releasing breath slowing leaving the body for the timeless eternity that shapes destiny hands that break and take the depthof a person's fate dissolving into uncertain beliefs of what maybe, can be impermanent life to be permanently toyed with. *written about nine months ago..