I discovered Him
the Alpha and Omega
His will sustains me

An orange-streaked sky
The light of a new day brings
Possibilities

i want to die
i feel my body fading away
i feel weak when i need to be strong
the wind is laughing at my face saying 'give up Kieran Give up Kieran'
but i say: 'Alas No i will continue to strive on and make use of my time
and one day i will be more then just a dime

At 7/21/17 04:12 PM, akin11 wrote: i want to die
i feel my body fading away
i feel weak when i need to be strong
the wind is laughing at my face saying 'give up Kieran Give up Kieran'
but i say: 'Alas No i will continue to strive on and make use of my time
and one day i will be more then just a dime

This isn't haiku
You need to seek mental help
Your life is precious

Beyond that I think
You might be on the right track
Success will find you

Seriously though
Depression affects us all
One way or other

There is a sure way
To free your mind forever:
Positivity

This isn't haiku
You need to seek mental help
Your life is precious

Beyond that I think
You might be on the right track
Success will find you

Seriously though
Depression affects us all
One way or other

There is a sure way
To free your mind forever:
Positivity

I'm not depressed its just something I made up

At 7/21/17 06:43 PM, akin11 wrote: I'm not depressed its just something I made up

Okay, cool, that's fine
But this thread is for haikus
"A Haiku A Day"

It is somewhat strange
Applying words to feelings
which do not exist

New ground's discovered;
Audio and sensory
Death, match two to win

Round and round we go!
Of infinite theories,
Thirty-two are known

*sips tea and winks*

At 7/21/17 07:47 PM, EDM364 wrote: It is somewhat strange
Applying words to feelings
which do not exist

Creativity
is strange. I bend words my way,
and rip out street signs.

At 7/21/17 09:34 PM, TaintedLogic wrote: Creativity
is strange. I bend words my way,
and rip out street signs.

If that be true, then
Enemies you'll surely find
In legality

Innovative, yes
Hope you don't get arrested
But no promises

At 7/21/17 10:23 PM, EDM364 wrote:

At 7/21/17 09:34 PM, TaintedLogic wrote: Creativity
is strange. I bend words my way,
and rip out street signs.

If that be true, then
Enemies you'll surely find
In legality

Innovative, yes
Hope you don't get arrested
But no promises

It's an abstraction.
Street signs are rules. Creative
processes break rules.

At 7/21/17 10:31 PM, TaintedLogic wrote:

At 7/21/17 10:23 PM, EDM364 wrote:

At 7/21/17 09:34 PM, TaintedLogic wrote: Creativity
is strange. I bend words my way,
and rip out street signs.

If that be true, then
Enemies you'll surely find
In legality

Innovative, yes
Hope you don't get arrested
But no promises

It's an abstraction.
Street signs are rules. Creative
processes break rules.

You guys are crazy,
But that's what I like to see
In daily Haiku

Tearing down the walls
Is much easier when it's
Metaphorical

A Haiku a Day
Has been quiet for a while
Where is everyone?

At 7/28/17 10:54 AM, ChronoNomad wrote: A Haiku a Day
Has been quiet for a while
Where is everyone?

Judging tracks, trying
to pass my summer class, or
working - hauling ass.

Off on a journey
My path laid out before me
The wind at my back

*sips tea from thermos*

Woke up with the sun
poking me, then hiding a
while. She's immature.

The sky has gone dark
Rain thrums upon the windows
A world in mourning

August is boring
There are no good holidays
And it's way too hot

Stuck in the rain - a
reset button. Beacon of
hardship, comedy.

Patiently listen
Sunrise, nightfall, music, ears
NGADM

Cool breeze from the lake;
Surprisingly temperate
As I sip my tea

Limbs wrung dry. Hanging
with your chin on the ledge. Let
go. Cold tile. Wet floor.

Golden light of dawn
Awaiting new beginnings
Hope, my dream for you

Girl at the train station

Buy your ticket on
the other side of the tracks.
No train splits us yet.

Birds in stereo;
Free of construction noises
That plagued yesterday

A day to relax;
To center my mind once more
Upon peace and joy

Noah, Cush, Nimrod
Hindu mythos remembers
by way of Vishnu

Egypt, Osiris
the lamentations thereof
sealed up from the flood

Greece's own Saturn
was patriarchal Noah
Mingled beside Baal

Roman Jupiter
Cut from the same legend-cloth
Entwined with Bacchus

The gods of the gaps
Classical antiquity
Polytheism

It's no small wonder
In universalism
lie kernels of truth

how polytheists
Their ideals from Babylon
hand traces with ease

The Chaldean thought
in worshipping dead Nimrod
secret, Mystery

From Semiramis
Fortuna, 'holy' mother
holding Jupiter

Horus and Isis
Chaldean cup and Ivy
the symbols of Cush

The branch of fell Cush
steeped in idolatry, bore
Mother-son worship

Perverted mem'ries
Of Ninus; treacherous line
the immoral king

Tried before Egypt
he was torn into pieces
sent as a message

All nations recall
the tower building goddess
her crown, a castle

Her husbands demise
frightened idolatrous minds
so they hid themselves

Mystery was born
the secret ceremonies
Sham-necromancy

Illusions? Child's play
For a priest in the shadows
to imitate life

Semiramis' rule
power seized in the vacuum
left by her husband

She deified him
and they worshipped in secret
seizing willing minds

She too died, of course
and was also deified
as like begets like

This paganism
flourishing through secrecy
infests us today

This mother Mary
she is like unto Isis
likewise is worshipped

the rites of the church
of the whore of Babylon
in Revelation

They are Baal worship
Christmas, Easter, so-called lent
Pagan barring name

the fires for 'John'
are the same burned for Moloch
Children through the flames

Ahaz sent his son
through this pagan blaze screaming
young Hezekiah

If we'd only read
and pay heed to history
we'd see the evil

From Babylon comes
all manner of corruption
these pagan customs

Inspired by Histlop's analyses.

Repeat this mantra:
Mind awake, body asleep...
See inside the dream

A haiku a day...
I've been up since yesterday
Technicality

One complete bracket
Two men enter, one man leaves
The Round of Sixteen

It's all fun and games
Till someone loses an eye!
Why can't you see that?

Stolen vision of
tomorrow. Don't feed the bears.
They'll come back for more.

Similar

Man pulls cloth over
dead bodies. Plastic rests on
highway median.