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A new day a new haiku
Once I was alive
Now we live in photographs
Vicariously
Another day dawns
Lift me with your golden gaze
Help me to forget
One day will be last
All the things I didn’t do
Will become regrets
In a sea of red
My blood has been shed, slowly
I return to dust
When you’re trapped in woods
Can’t see the trees for the leaves
Give up, fall asleep
Which way to follow?
Yet if I knew where I was
I would still be lost
Grumble gripe growl grouse
Gloomy grim glum ghoulish grudge
Grouchy grumpy guts
Drain all my regrets
Into this icy water
Will I drown or freeze?
Grey mist rising as
Grey sun shimmers silver ice
Cloud my foggy mind
Sunrise overflows
Spilling into life and hope
Never will I tire
Ideas seem so right
When I make them something real
They just disappoint
Soft cats’ tails shiver
Slowly shed a thousand seeds
Into the wind’s whim
Deep below the groundThe sap is starting to riseThere is always hope
You were here before
My parents were born; you will
Outlive my children
Hawthorn pens me in
Reaching for a brighter day
I fall back again
If you think that it’s
Just around the next corner
You’ll walk forever
Even reflected
The sunset burns with beauty
Exceeding our own
Penumbral Oak trees
Darken degraded footpaths
Tie me up in knots
Turn to face the sun
Brisk evening light glows stronger
Longer shadows grow
What’s left to explore?
The inner faults of my mind
Heading ever West
Under the shadow
Of ineffable beauty
What can I offer?
Failure, the father
Of success. Yet how often
Failure is childless
The sun’s daily death
A reminder of our own
Yet full of beauty
Betwixt sky and earth
The glory of last year fades
Next year’s start to grow