throwing rocks at sea.
dropping blue for all to see.
where’s the other me.
Haikus
blessed not i
waiting for the rain.
crick in my neck, craned in vain.
dry sky, good god why?
the darker half
the ghosts amongst us.
the most hallowed eve indeed.
samhain slays satan.
rings true
when the old is new
everything seems to be true.
rings grow in the trees.
empty riches
the spaces empty.
rooms echo with dead voices.
a rich man alone.
turn worm turn
the earth nods asleep.
i alone awake at helm.
turn into daylight.