well of thoughts begins to dry up, heat of frustration overwhelms me; I begin to succumb, soon exhausted, strain of failures showing clear.in light of darkness, I forget to notice, the outlet I have for this gloom. I look not for language, fancy words et al, just a rain of words to quench arid thirst … Read morea poem is born…
many same but twodo they listen to whispersof love meant to be Image Source: Pixdaus Shared @ Haiku Heights (Prompt #88, Poets Choice, September’s Height of Haiku Challenge) Recuerda mi Corazon – Haiku My Heart © Leo (30th September, 2011)
rhythm of the tidewill it spur journey onwardor drown its sole dream Waiting for the Tide by Kevin Temple, courtesy Pixdaus Shared @ Haiku Heights (Prompt #87, Rhythm, September’s Height of Haiku Challenge) © Leo (29th September, 2011)
music charmssnake king now dancesto bin’s tune Image Source Shared @ Haiku Heights (Prompt #86, Charm, September’s Height of Haiku Challenge) A “bin” or “been” or “pungi” is the instrument of the snake charmer. © Leo (29th September, 2011)
perfect poiseyoung ballerinasteps en-pointe Shared @ Haiku Heights (Prompt #85, Poise, September’s Height of Haiku Challenge) Having net and power troubles @ home. Posting this from mobile. Hope to visit you all soon… © Leo (27th September, 2011)
will phoenix still riseif ashes are scattered wideor death claim victim? Shared @ Haiku Heights (Prompt #84, Phoenix, September’s Height of Haiku Challenge) Image Source © Leo (26th September, 2011)