Monday, August 16, 2010

Haiku's

Love
It burns in my soul,
A sharing that’s more than self,
It brightens my day.

Hate
Teeth grinding feeling,
Boils over the edge of my cup,
I picture you dead.


Death
Flower makes final bloom,
Buds and leaves drop to the ground,
It will grow no more.


Hope
A heart filled wonder,
I blink away tears of hope,
With new days to come.

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