Subway Stories (3)
a single shot heard
memories flash, darkness grows
silence, emptiness
a single light beam
corridor glowing, blinding
follow the white light
a voice is heard, please
don’t leave me, I need you, I
love you, please come back
eternity looms
the pull is strong, I carry
on, my destiny
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thoughts on thoughts ... my take on haiku / senryu
PoetryMy take on the ancient poetry forms.