Poetry – Page 16

Haiku 215/365

Hi, Miss Lady Luck Will you help me move ahead? I need your magic…

Hold on to your hand I’d go anywhere with you I feel free with you.

Clouds move under us The Marias in my ear August has arrived.

The day smells of rain The low mist blankets the roads Trees bend in the wind

I was the camera In a dream full of death. Though I was safe, I cried.

The chase scenes erupt ! The fighting sequence is next. Wild dreams in the night…

Ribbons of color— Transparent streams of light drift Up past the blue sky.

You appeared in my Dream. Eyes caught, cannot breathe. You Haunt me in my sleep.

So much gravity Our hearts merge when united Cruel to be apart.

It was soft and slow Time froze when I met you and I think you noticed.