power goes off as common
but yet I delight.
Minutes some to sleep
like a led bulb, blinks the bum
to grab attention
like a led bulb, blinks the bum
to grab attention
Possibly its mate,
the firefly come by window
to ensure we sleep
the firefly come by window
to ensure we sleep
Perhaps, none
notice
the intimate that let glow
their instinct within.
the intimate that let glow
their instinct within.
In enclosed
wood-house
it’s a behold sight through pane
let me detect life.
it’s a behold sight through pane
let me detect life.
PS. After long time penned a poem, in haiku format with each stanza
8 comments:
sometimes the loss of power brings a form of quiet we don't often get anymore. :)
Your words really sent my imaginations into wild mode. LOL
Well written and expressed.
The imagery created through your words is nice. Do write more haiku!
Destination Infinity
Beautiful poem and photo. Thanks for sharing both.
Great and creative images come forth in such situations.
The light of life amid the dark skies... such a lovely expression in the haiku. Loved it!
Lovely moon shot and words!
Lady Fi - Its not about moon, but fireflies.
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