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A new day a new haiku
Strike a single match
Set it gently on a branch
Watch the paper catch
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Blood ran through my veins
Now I’m frozen through again
Leave me in the dark
Can we make a choice?
Whichever fork we go down
There is but one road
Between furrowed clouds
In the long forgotton dust
A still silent rest
As a river flows
Along the longest of roads
Ever on we go
Underneath layers
Unspoken expectations
Untamed and broken
Squeeze through barbed wire
And between tangled branches
Anywhere but home
As the years roll on
Shadows of lost memories
Return to the soil
Red barked willow wands
Secret whispers in the breeze
Whipped up by wild winds
Scrambling over
Old walls and gates and fences
Tumble and crumble
Seeds puffed up into
Fluffy white kindling clouds
Like an old man’s beard
This very same field
Has been keeping us alive
For hundreds of years
What lies inbetween
The colours of the rainbow?
The stuff of daydreams
Reach up to the clouds
In a dreamy reverie
Let’s float away now
Left here in the leaves
We await the break of dawn
Just a wild goose chase
Frost bitten grasses
Steaming in the winter sun
I too wait my turn
From this lofty view
Rain makes its way to the sea
I follow slowly
Summer seeds scattered
From their coarse cracked empty shells
Will they germinate?
Corroded Oak leaves
Rustle in the autumn breeze
Rusted to their trees
Roots run wild below
While vaulted bramble arches
Fan feral above
Across frosty fields
Untold stories will unfold
Turning a new leaf
Every choice divides
Our lives into new branches
A terminal bud
We’ll ramble and roam
Tumble down and over grown
We’ll never go home
Dark heather stretches
Bleak across the prickly heath
Coal seams lay beneath
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