Short Verses and Other Curses #1

(an initial round-up of haiku and other diminutive discourses of mine posted in various places throughout the cybersphere)

the wind is blowing
unsecured treasure take sail
there goes my resolve

Time’s relentless pace
Truth content in slow pursuit
where has Wisdom gone?

The laughter fades
and the dawn never breaks
How still is the air
when the laughter isn’t there

like decaying leaves
first we whither, then we fall
oh, the coming days!

matters of the soul
ascendant hallowed secrets
the aching wind cries

well-worn and wanting
pocked and patched yet still preferred
beauty lies within

transcendental we
eternal epiphanies
pure stardust and light

ten-year retribute
sanguinary salvation
land of the horsemen!

sullen sky today
yet still, aspirations burn
shadowed paths revealed

my mind is abuzz
aspiring and desiring
a karma fuel source

There is no point.
That’s the point.

the silent stars know
so, too, does the muted moon
angels fall from grace

If we all are of the same matter,
then we all must matter the same.

the moment is nigh
when once self-evident truths
succumb to madness

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