sky-bound moon, haunting
tempts me to touch
the shadow
to the light, I turn
staring at my
thoughts
I reel in captivation
hooked, a dream gone
by
tormenting clockface
bare toes gripping
the beach
sunset over waves
brown crinkling photos
a frost-bitten memory
recoils in fruitless
efforts
dewdrops in garden
scarecrow limps from
the wire
daffodils blooming
dreams woven
throughout
gathered on a shady
hill
the scent of time spent
2 comments:
I always find Haiku hard to write...you have done a brilliant job! I especially like the Haiku about the brown crinkling photo...lovely imagery.
These glimpses/vignettes are vivid! "Staring at my thoughts..." I hear you!
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