Haiku's

LIFE
Sometimes words......are words
And life isn't fair at all
And your left to deal



LISTEN
Rushing waters. Hushed.
Howling winds. Grim.
Our Earth speaks. Listen 



UNKNOWN WORLD
In which everything,
has aura's unseen to man
Things left to sort out.



THERE
We cannot see it,
But it is still there. Just unseen.
It's presence is felt.



MEANNESS
She spit vulgar words.
Screaming curses of my doom.
Meanness masks her face.



WILD
Delirious eyes.
Like a crazed beast; Wild boar.
Coming to kill me.



Wishes
Wish to dream, sweet dreams.
To kiss and hug, like before.
Reunite once more.



Dreaming
Ripped apart by a,
faith unmeant to be; Warmed by
Love. Dreaming of your touch.



Help
I would die for you,
Little brother, lil' sister.
Let me help you, please.

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