Monday 26 December 2016

Dear Death

Haiku's to suicide have been on my mind of late
I'm not making lite of the heavy
Burdened; myself by the urgency of death's constant call.

Haiku's to death has consistently been on my lips
Tears, tear my soul apart.
I feel; I feel only pain

Haiku's to the beyond sear my spirit
Seeping out onto my skin
I feel; I feel only pain.

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