So I’m continuing my poetry bend for haikus in 2011. Which version do you think works better?
Moments turn in to days,
days travel on till months are gone,
tomorrow’s years are now here.
or
Moments turn in to days,
days travel on till months are gone,
tomorrow’s future is now here.
Torid passions burn so bright,
yet true loves fuels the lasting embers,
burning long into the night.
Money is the root of many evils, it’s trees give shade that do not last, a fig leaf that will not cover a soul’s thirst for eternal things.
In the night we met,
you took my hand and we danced,
this dream does not fade.
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Children are gifts from God,
Their sniffles and wines are no fun,
Tis life under the sun.
See the world change again,
wondrous summer falls away as winter dawns,
will life spring forth again?
Oh sun, where are you?
Light come back and brighten my day,
why did you go black?
Oh sleep I knew thee,
dreaming is not but a distant memory,
Of a hope to come.
Before tomorrow ends.
Before tomorrow ends a new world will have began – again,
The history yet written will find it’s way in to the pages of time,
People will rise and fall between the mundane reality before them and the reality of the hidden sublime that exists in the corners of our collective eyes and the fertile imagination of our hearts and minds.
Tomorrow hides itself in the shadows of the mystery of what has yet for us to be and the majestic sunset of antiquity soon to dawn that is yet to be born before tomorrow ends.
She walks in beauty,
she balances grace,
she carries joy like a happy little boy,
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