Haiku – My Tales Within

Why does the wind sing?

Rooted to their spots Swaying merrily in the wind Why does the wind sing?

Dark clouds hang heavyThe green grass reflects reliefIt’s going to pour #haiku

Some orange, some greenThe buds are yet to openThey flower purple

Wings wait on the postBlue sky waits beyond the cloudsJust a flight away

The new dawn waits for sunriseThe grey sky lingersThere is promise in the day

Needle pierces skinBlood dries black on broken heartThe mark remains there etched #haiku

Turbulent joins calmFroth and mist marks the confluenceThen they are just one #tankatuesday

A Priceless joyPurchased for a paltry sumFor you forever #wdys #whatdoyousee

Dark sinfully sweet Taste guides the mouth than hunger Mind eats chocolate