my struggle with silence

Archive for February, 2014

Haikus (5-7-5)


Solitude is bliss

You ask yourself for answers

To questions unasked

In soft wooden leaves

My overflowing mind lives

Twisted with strong heaves

Fruit with dying stalk

Unripe but threatening to fall

To be free but lost

I searched for a name

In which I will hide my face

And not be a prey

Look beyond my eyes

Run a scan to search my soul

For what no one knows