Tag: haiku

without a doubt you make the night young again

hair standing on end as we raze the hay and succumb to the smoke

why comprehend these human feelings why not let go

the darker the urge the greater the pleasure or so the voices say

testing the boundaries of this flesh with ruined nails

the quiet after the storm a dream of bells ringing

summer dream: messages encrypted in cosmic vibrations

please don’t despise the simulation just another game to be played