I saw his statue pro-action in prescience I eat a pomegranate with the collected seeds I’ll grow a new world it will bloom into thought it will evolve its own religion a nature will escape wild life will farewell and a universe will transcend an insect’s universe is so small but, in my universe, I…

Morning Haiku – 8

Springing trickle sprung, Like leaky spiral slinky, Escapes scuttled bucket. Not quite a haiku, but I couldn’t resist the extra syllable.