23 Feb
Haiku 5
We all fall someday
We just need to be picked up
So will you be there?
We all fall someday
We just need to be picked up
So will you be there?
Watching the sun rise
He says hello to the sky
A new day begins
Imagination:
the telescope of the mind;
explore the unknown.
he stands on a chair
thin, smooth, strong cord round his neck
and then he steps off
behemoths of grey
stampeding through the grey fields
the elephants run.