We search for comfort

In the strangest of places

Never ending task

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A time to relax

Renew and improve ourselves

Just not forever

One is a beacon

Another sustains our lives

The last is in us

Firing all at once

New thoughts and ideas form

Creativity

From the sky to sea

The hue of life surrounds us

Relaxing to all

Switching things up this week. The Perry Mason post is not where I want it to be.

Here’s a new haiku:

It pulses inside

Life, flowing like a river

If it leaks, I die

Scorched earth bears no fruit

The wake is ash and ruin

Awaiting rebirth

A word is a gift
But left to its own design
Becomes a burden

A clouded future
Looking through billowing smoke
Desperate for air