Monday, November 4, 2024

Haiku

Palms nod their heads agreeably
 Crabs scurries secretly, 
Moonlight reflected, 
In their shining eyes
The breeze sweetly salted, 
She surmises 
 Living on Emerald shores 
 Quivering abruptly in stillness
Surprising hawks wheeling round
Scudding clouds in a
 black velvet sky 
 a watchful eye...

Deep in trance
They lept to dance
to end the pain
As darkness reigns
In the great Romance
Freed at last the
Sun fades away

The windswept mind is enthralled
By the Mystic Seas of old
 The sunlight glimmers
In the dark
With just a touch of gold









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