Running the Mill
Wherefrom the sadness?
We walk through the worst of times
To get where we were.
First Impressions
Lonely Night
Newton's Lead
Until the next set of haiku, have a good day!
Crystal stalks amidst
Milling droves of metal bots
Earth is colonized
Lonely Night
Stare at the blue sky
As the birds rise and settle.
Lonely night has come
Newton's Lead
Forever we reachThe futility of it all, that we wonder when we are taken over, as the night starts to slumber; and we just stare up at the red star - that isn't even one.
To the blue inky cosmos
Apple then, now Mars.
Until the next set of haiku, have a good day!
⁂
No comments:
Post a Comment