November 2025 – Page 2

Haiku 321/365

Wait to waste away Hold onto trivial things To keep you going.

The eyes felt hollow Sunken behind sullen cheeks Lips pressed so tightly.

Take a breath and wait. Your lungs might be filled with hate. There’s a solution.

As the edge of space Drifts below in ribbons of Dark, matter is lost.

Overwhelm gripped me But peace has washed over now And I value this.

Kindness in my heart, Fire in my pursuits, and A romantic love.

Moments shatter quick Time you lose as seconds drift How long do we have?

Drift in paradise Hold hands, tight hug, feeling nice Together with you

List of: “why you’re cool” Inked in my journal, with love. (See how I see you).

Outline of your lips Like soft petals as we kiss Sweetness sort of sin.