February 2025 – Page 2

Haiku 028/365

Sometimes I’m empty Trying to fill a void but Unable to see.

Pencils scratch the book Highlighters line the pages Notes are left for you.

In the lone hours The wind whips beyond the scene Cold, cutting, and calm.

Where does the time go?Falling down winding roads Often, on your phone.

Cozy, warm, soft glow Chocolate tarts and strawberries Candles line the room.

Anxiety bledlike water down a stream bed I’m awake alone

Swimming in sounds of Love and straight bass, moving through Worlds of awesome tastes. —Don’t stop me; I’m DJ’ing tonight.

Tip toe in sweet love Footprints lead me back to you Swept up in the sand.

Wrapped in love’s embrace We’re caught in a galaxy Lost in time and space.

I could spend my whole Life trying to express this Love. This frequency.