Among the ghosts I walk, hidden in plain sight, with whispers of the past.
attempted poetry
haiku 50
He wrongly thought he was saving her; like the moon, she was already free.
haiku 49
The ocean returns
and kisses the shore despite
being turned away
haiku 48
Waiting for the moon
to show her beauty once more
Time slows to a halt
haiku 47
The wood’s mud filled paths
Tell tales of thousands of walks
Too many to count
haiku 45
She hides her secrets
like the moon has her dark side
seen only by stars
haiku 44
haiku 42
The sun always shines
because the moon asked him to
brighten her darkness
haiku 41
​despite her brightness
part of her always remains
hidden by the night
haiku 40
Tell me how you taste
How I long for your sweetness
To belong to me