As the last few rays
Dissolve into Dusk
Leaving behind
A wilting refrain
We pine for the one
The Glorious sun
That steals
The dark, the pain
When out of luck
Comes the birdie at dusk
Breaking out
Of the gloom behind
Setting alight with its chirps
The forests of night
Stirring hope again
Even if only in mind
Dissolve into Dusk
Leaving behind
A wilting refrain
We pine for the one
The Glorious sun
That steals
The dark, the pain
When out of luck
Comes the birdie at dusk
Breaking out
Of the gloom behind
Setting alight with its chirps
The forests of night
Stirring hope again
Even if only in mind
this is for the OSI site
ReplyDeleteWell done and some great imagery!! Ends with much hope of more light!!
ReplyDeletei like your haikus too. just one query-do the visuals come before the poem or after?
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