Haiku

dev-benjamin-219413I hover between

conscious and unconscious worlds

hummingbird of dreams

 

Transparent droplets

betrayed by their own weight, fall.

Sad. Evanescent

 

Leaves glow like embers.

Time flies, a rising Phoenix.

I remain static.

 

A Summer song trapped
by heavy clouds. Beads of sweat
form. The first drop falls.

 

Stomach full of stones.
Inevitability.
I set my alarm.

 

Haiku. That is all.
Or maybe that isn’t all.
Wait, it is. Oh well.

Unexpectedly
dark clouds huddle together.
Furtive. Conspiring.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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