Tag: haiku

stands still the infinite army in absolute dark

lap of the matriarch leaving behind ego

noon the awkward visitor with wings

if night turns upon us

let go

of winter

the haunting howl of the evening train

punctured tea bag

brown leaves

float to the surface

after midnight

the familiar voice

in winter winds

flesh and bone meld into the dawn shadows

alien faces gaze into the corridor void

banish

tainted thoughts

to thunder