I spent my night
Sleepless due to blackout
Torturing, I fight.
Categories:
rotating, dark, mental health, sad,
Form: Haiku
Everything turns in circle
The old wheel rotate like a cycle
All spoke come again seating vehicle
Believe this a truth not a miracle!
Categories:
rotating, adventure, character, confidence, creation,
Form: Blank verse
I wonder but wondering is neither wavering or wilting. And just who would build a duck arch at a junction anyway? The way is always clearer when the past is lost but who argues with gaggles of geese is often left questioning the ideology of a cosmic soup dish although this should never be miscontrued as a soapy basin for basil is intelligant so when feeding fish please be very aware that acorns are large and therefore a not an option for flakes. Kiss then. Good. Go on then kiss. Mr and mrs in a barn. Canoodling. But not noodles. Hahaha beans waving with beards hahaha mystical moo meeting a hay bale. X x x x x x x cicumstantial cosmological corrosion x insectiside z z z z
Categories:
rotating, adventure, allusion, autumn,
Form: I do not know?
Rotating Door
(M J Halliday 20140623)
I stepped through the rotating door,
To be born in a nameless land.
Recycled again, like before...
A soul as ageless as the sand.
No one escapes mortality.
I stepped through the rotating door.
Spent the next life in a city
Among the disenfranchised poor.
The next few lives were marred by war;
Civilizations rose and fell.
I stepped through the rotating door.
A General said "War is Hell".
This time around, I can recall
Glimpses of what happened before.
In broad contexts, this life seems small.
I stepped through the rotating door.
Categories:
rotating, death, life, time, visionary,
Form: Quatern