haiku scents
Sunday, January 31, 2016
rolling down
the roller caster
my future hopes.
delving
deeper into my innerself
the outer me.
helping hands
more larger than
professing tones.
smell of the soil
prints laid down
on fingers
back to back
comedy scenes
not sounding
hilaraious
to my paining heart.
never now
never again
snow blizzard
slowy casting aspersions
in my lovable smile.
slippery road
i can't
hold tightly
my freezing dreams...
slippery road
i can't
hold tightly
my freezing dreams...
immersing
burnt down hopes
not the unburnt memories.
----
immersing ashes
of the burnt down
hopes in the flows
not the stranded
sweet memories.
Saturday, January 30, 2016
floating ashes
question my depths of love
on lovable parents
first reading
i leave astray
the worst lines
in fine print.
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