Tag: haiku

far from home sirens and the lives lost

undying the winter hive mind

broken glass and crushed dreams on the freeway

dusk the walls bleed crimson

if the seasons do not humble you what will?

tempted to be quiet winter dawn

waxing crescent shadows reach for the stars

shed this skin and soak in moonlight

night rain we touch and remember

plenty of fish in stream the starving buddha