Haiku #14 floating away
words are unspoken thoughts blown away in the wind caught between train tracks
words are unspoken thoughts blown away in the wind caught between train tracks
Maybe not today, but, tomorrow, definitely.
All without searching,I find more than I expectEvery time I hike
And yet, to not speakIs more offensive than yourDogmatic nonsense.
We’re untied, but connected deep down.
You stood here all day, waiting.
MY CROOKED HEART SWINGS, THEN RUNS. PERFECT TIMING AT A RUSTIC BENCH. The thing about imitating and plagiarism and copying and originality...Sometimes people come up with an idea and a…
I always daydream in pure gold. When I was in junior high at (King Jr High on fountain ave), my teacher told me to remember he element code for gold (AU)…
I heard you can't stand sitting.
https://adailynote.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/11/elevator.m4v Tears and pulls in the elevator. A raspy voice says, going up. Next time, we take the stairs. Too many Six Word Stories. Shoes and faces. And scents and smiles.…
You're so powerful, you'll jump-start anything.
Outstay your welcome.Leave some happiness behind.Exit when you please.
Life's mysteries: love, magic, dirt, laundry.
A peaceful storm came,then, thunder with a downpour.Love has stricken her.
Mirrored in silver drops, worldly power.
Searching for Neptune, I turned bleu.
Colors hide you when you're dark.
Climbing vertically. Then, I will fly.
'Someone' will dress up for you.