“Awake”
Drift down dreary street
until golden lamplight shines
and brightens the eyes.
Steve D
Tag: awake
“Awake”
Haiku Sunday – Imprints
“Imprints”
The waking world stirs.
Light and sound shift and shudder–
Imprints on my dreams.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Late
“Late”
The serene silence
of everyone else’s dreams
pairs well with bourbon.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Frozen
“Frozen”
Fog creeps into sight
Dragging my mind down, frozen-
Will I wake again?
Steve D
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