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Sometimes even lightning cries... |
These are probably the tightest cluster of 'quality' Haiku. Everyone is a gem. Take a particular look at 'Music', 'Perfect Symphony', 'Sharks', 'Fair Trade', 'Fear the Night', 'Unity', 'Laughter', 'Imagination' and 'Broken Heroes'. I had these periodic spurts of inspiration which felt far too fleeting. In these moments, I barely seemed to be writing at all. I felt like a conduit for an actually talented writer. The source is not important though, only the outcome
Music
In place of despair,
It is music that I choose -
To replace my fear
A Tune for the Times
Whistle a new tune
And pray that the day comes soon
When we feel alive
Snow White
Gaze from high rooftops
At frozen tableau of snow
Lily white and Pure
Nightingale
I slept day and Night
Through suspicious little coughs
Trapped in my own thoughts
Perfect Symphony
In a perfect world
I could write a symphony
A sweet melody
Sharks
Sharks circle slowly
The calm blue ocean flows by
Endlessly swimming
Fair Trade
Bright lights blink nightly
Hiding soft stars and dark moons
Was it a fair trade?
Rehash
Never stop swimming
A drop in the water brings
Sharks from the cold deep
Cold Nights
Closed eyes, open heart
Watching the cold night grow old
Waiting for your voice
Sunset
Wait for the sunset
With darkness comes the reveal
Of our true nature
Fear the night
Never fear the night
It is darkest before dawn
Just before sunrise
Davy Jones
Swim against the tides
Stop and you’ll sink to the deep
Davy Jones’ Locker
Painted Treasure
Her painted treasure
Hangs quietly in my heart
There for all to see
Tick Tock
My inner clock tocks
Its voice is like no other
Tick tock says the clock
Unity
Live beyond your fears
Exchange unity for your
Insecurity
Laughter
Live beyond your fears
Exchange laughter and its cheer
For all your cold tears
Imagination
Imagination
Will take you to those places
Where nothing else can
Changes
Nothing is the same
Nothing is quite what it seems
When the sun goes down
Romance
A truth you can’t see
But I think you would agree
Life has no romance
Broken Heroes
We all need heroes
We need people to adore
But all our heroes
Are never quite what they seem
I wish I could do this forever. You can rest assured, they would always remain yours,
Lloyd Webber
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