for that single kiss
to taste the sigh on your lips
I would sell my soul
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haiku
5-7-5 (take four-hundred-and-forty-nine : age)
I dream of April
though not of the spring to come
it is September
5-7-5 (take four-hundred-and-forty-eight : eyes)
the eyes of morning
betray the dreams behind them
you are my mirror
5-7-5 (take four-hundred-and-forty-seven : noir)
moon dappled sidewalk
painted in the midnight rain
chiaroscuro
5-7-5 (take four-hundred-and-forty-six : memory)
a lantern swinging
battered by the northern wind
the candle still burns
5-7-5 (take four-hundred-and-forty-five : storm)
I hear raindrops plead
against darkened window panes
their cries go unheard
fünf-sieben-fünf (evident)
es war einmal so
aber noch ist es anders
die Welt ändert sich
5-7-5 (take four-hundred-and-forty-four : within)
in the dark forest
a light guides the way homeward
it comes from within
5-7-5 (take four-hundred-and-fifty-three : spark)
ignite my thinking
with a spark of pure delight
my pen longs to burn
5-7-5 (take-four-hundred-and-fifty-two : duet)
her melody plays
keeping a perfect rhythm
to my beating heart
