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3 Haiku

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1 NYC

 

Dreams they are walking
Spawns more kills more these old streets
8th avenue blues

 

2 Library

 

We're closed for today
Bring another day to read
"Tomorrow", I said

 

3 Windows

 

Light's getting in through
Questioning eyes they peep out
"I'm old", says the house

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Scent of death

Who are you?

what am I?

this is life--

we're passers by.

 

radiance falls

& fragrance lingers

this subtle numbness

tingles through the tip of my fingers

 

could love fill the empty room?

 

this desolate space,

it consumes 

the human race,

like a black hole 

a vacuum to the light in your soul..

 

hazey eyes

gloomy skies

sunshine cries--

the funeral's today..

 

the windows shine

stained glass

colored in disarray

 

I prayed to God, may you stay..

Author's Notes/Comments: 

2.24.15