Tag: haiku

fold your madness tuck it into pockets

humans walk into the morning fire unscathed

morning light blinds but the third eye sees

after the rain a haiku is born

shadow stands still in the spring rain

train ride we survey our sanity

spring at dawn constant cosmic debate

don’t let the virus ruin your moment

the futility of bubbles against concrete walls

dusk moth invades and terrorises the home