a swirl of leaves
the dying dance
summoner of summer.
Haikus
downer
the stone from within
sits like an anchor inside.
keeps weighing me down.
lead lids
the night watchman waits
until the world falls asleep.
heavy eyes that see.
simple simon
sometimes the easy
become more complicated.
simple always wins.
whisper softly
in still reverie
one hears the universe speak.
but listening is hard.
vespula
a small wasp
with teeth of the shark.
mighty are the tiny.