Wednesday, July 15, 2009

haiku twitters

the longest day
the shortest moon
the changing sky

* ****** **** ****** *

crystalline echoes
reverberate each morning
in my quiet room

* ****** **** ****** *

speak of love rarely
spread its warmth bountifully
while no one's watching


worlds collide & people die
as flames outline a darkened sky
& freedom calls but no one hears
as jackboots slip on bloody tears

my eyes are dry i cannot cry
their sneers are washing over all our fears