the morning shimmer holding the world silent, still in its ghostly grip
anxiously waiting tension building, danger lurks screams cut through the night ****** My own photo taken at Scarrigan Farms in Mooresville, NC. Would highly recommend if you are ever in the area!
the sun sinks low bat wings rustle overhead it’s my time to rise
the siren song calls harmonizing with the dirge of those who listened
the guilty wood creaks floorboards shift and slide over unwanted secrets
old secrets still dwelled in the dark house, enshrouded by dust and cobwebs
wires twist and creak rubber gloves snap, needles click implements of pain ********* Today’s haiku is inspired by the movie Audition.
flowers damp with dew briefly brilliant, then fading with the rising sun
sunlight dims and fades night unfurls, petals stretching blood red to deep blue
artificial cold pushes me out, seeking the sun’s warm embrace