pigeon mob stampede over bread crumbs
Tag: haiku
what’s left of ego dissolves in the dusk rain
the monsoon beating her chest at your window
empty the silence raw from ragged pockets
autumn shadows glide free across damp earth
cloud ship anchored to chimney smoke
cloud hands reach and merge gap in the sky
after the rain the concrete silence cast in sepia
the dream ends with the sound of rainfall
autumn on the horizon dark and wanting more