Haiku and other short poetry and prose I’ve left scattered about and throughout the various cyberhaunts of mine…

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

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

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

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

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matters of the soul
ascendant hallowed secrets
the aching wind cries

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

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transcendental we
eternal epiphanies
pure stardust and light

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ten-year retribute
sanguinary salvation
land of the horsemen!

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sullen sky today
yet still, aspirations burn
shadowed paths revealed

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my mind is abuzz
aspiring and desiring
a karma fuel source

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There is no point.
That’s the point.

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

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

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

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