Haikus

And what magic does / The boneyard coven claim to hold? / To feel and to see.

Author: Hario

Photo: 454

Winter sun on green / Soon to sap the summer’s sheen. / Leaving shades of fall.

Author: Hario

Photo: 540

Just Write: I remind. / Just word by word, brick by brick— / And soon, it is done.

Author: Hario

Photo: 502

God, it’s been months now / Since I’ve felt the ocean breeze / I can still taste salt.

Author: Hario

Photo: 387

Here grows the lemons / Like yellow tears dripped from branch / First burst green, then change.

Author: Hario

Photo: 613

Remember me please, / Don’t let me go in whispers... / Put my name in lights!

Author: Hario

Photo: 512

Caffeine in my veins / I wrangle jumbled musings / Till they lay in lines.

Author: Hario

Photo: 1073

To come from forests, / Nourishment since lost to time. / How good to return.

Author: Hario

Photo: 920

When the reaper comes, / I shall meet him with full beam. / But not till my time.

Author: Hario

Photo: 557

I think of his world / Where you decided to stay. / It must be nice there...

Author: Hario

Photo: 517

Around and around, / We spin and twirl and rotate, / Again and again.

Author: Hario

Photo: 878

The sun’s flame warms us, / But one day it will explode— / And take us with it.

Author: Hario

Photo: 474

Here to decompress, / I take this breath in nothing. / Truth: you must reset

Author: Hario

Photo: 632

I’ve grown sick of this. / No longer shall I just watch. / I shall create too.

Author: Hario

Photo: 553

Shakespeare wrote sonnets. / I thought them boring before / Understanding love.

Author: Hario

Photo: 692

Hey. Don’t forget me. / That’s why I left the ring there. / I love you: take care.

Author: Hario

Photo: 918

To wash the dishes, / Is to reset the progress. / You wash in cycles.

Author: Hario

Photo: 977

At first I slept, drenched / With sweat from this foreign heat. / But now I am cold.

Author: Hario

Photo: 697

House light on the lake: / Appears like a captured star. / Feigning the ocean.

Author: Hario

Photo: 936

Old friends and passions, / Like the stars and moon in the sky— / Never truly leave.

Author: Hario

Photo: 753