The Cult..

“Fearless leader, show us the way”

“But who is he?” came a voice.

The dais was empty.

“What does this sect stand for?” asked another.

“To show the way we have to lead our lives”

And in silence came the realization.

“No one can do that.”

our choices
decide how we steer
cult of life

(’12. feb 25.)
(Haiku Challenge) / (Friday Flash 55 at G-man’s)

Poetry & writing are to me, a breath of fresh air in a life that is sometimes covered by the smoke of sorrow or self doubt. They also become the sweets I share to celebrate when life offers me a reason to. But most of all, they are to me, my life. For each word I write is a piece of my heart, a thought that just had to find its way into the world.

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