Haiku #310-319 [A Cacophony of Thoughts]

With love she conjures

the silly things

what was long forgotten—time.

 

Teacher and student alike

matriculation

enjoy both I do—life.

 

Hands aged by sun and wind

fragile as the moon

held together

 

the table hums in prayer

resurrected tree

thankful it weren’t a chair

 

we have faded—convergence

dim starry night

as ocean and sun—green

 

What we know is-real

pale is stunting war

over faith—abstraction

 

truth is but a lie inverse

to the ear beaten

as a drum screaming—run!

 

We screamed revolution

tale a vision—blaring

altered perception  

 

Ignorance adorns the lips

Illuminating ourselves

with false convictions

 

albeit misunderstood

jocund hearts find love

in simplicity…


© Tshombe Sekou

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