Gone Haiku Night sky beckons me. My words and I fade away . . . gone without a trace. Make my prayer beads of razor blades, glass shards, barbed wire. See if I forget. Break the compass. Tear up the map. What you seek is not outside of you. Love is around every corner. No, that's wrong. Love is every corner. A leaky boat is the best vessel for sailing across this ocean. Sold the house, closed the cabin, I am moving into the empty room. Back to list of reviews, poems and odd thoughts... |