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Haiku 228/365

Sips of mimosa… New hope on the horizon One breath at a time.

I don’t want to cry Don’t even think I could now Is this where I pray?

My skin is ice cold My soul is trying to hold But my breath is lost.

I’m about to drown I lay in a sinking boat With no one around.

Life is cutting deep! Who gave it this blade to cut? With no time to heal.

Where did my luck go? I must have used it all up On finding my guy.

Behind a fish bowl Just gawk at this little fish Who cannot escape.

I look back at life And my lack of purpose caused Me to struggle hard.

The sky is falling I’m stuck running in circles So tied up in knots.

The tide is changing My hopes are in the air, and My soul is waiting.