Haibun: Clouds

  The sky seemed captivating, adorned with the glitterati of stars like a bride dressed in an impeccably sparkling outfit. I had been admiring the blue for hours and was eager to continue my adoration for eternity. The moving clouds had always inspired me since...

Haiku: Hypocrisy

  truth veiled under smoke laughter shrouds the pain of soul hypocrisy reigns   The post follows the prompts given by Colleen’s Weekly Poetry Challenge# 37. The challenge for this week is to use “smoke” and “veil” in a haiku, tanka or haibun.    ...