Sunday, June 10, 2012

More Haiku's from 2011




Disciplined Life


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New beginnings lie 

New day springs forth budding hope

Never disobey



(Description 7/23/2011
Every day is new, starting fresh every day, staying on course of ourselves alone it is impossible.)
 
 
 
 
 
Lot's of Words Lies Fall
 
 
 
Sounding brass swift winds
 
Snow falls like ice remember

Empty words a lie


(Description 7/23/2011
When a lie is told it is as an echoing empty word falling soon on deaf ears, though it may cut deeply.)
 
 
 
 
 
We Are but Dust
 
 
 
Dust falls we remain Echoing words greatly hide
Faded roses lie
 
(7/23/2011
Hiding behind harsh cruel words we forget lingers a heart that was broken.)
 
 
 
 
 
About Encouraging Words


 
 
Lovely words spring forth
 
Budding flowers bloom so bright

Casting aside wind
 
 
 
 
(7/23/2011
Encouragement goes a long ways, covering negativety decisively inspires those who would fail to soar.)
 
 
 
 
Whatever we do, we will be reminded of, as our words are replayed to our own ears.)
 
 
 
 
 
Be Wary the Trogan Horse



Gifts of light so blind

Shredded wheat dries in a field

Autumn gains new ground
 
 
(7/23/2011
Gifts given to persuade, are often deceptive and will dry the spirit.)
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
When a slaunder gossips silence reveals the one whose trully at fault, as the truth always holds steady and true.)
 
 
 
 
It's Easy to Be a Hot-Head
 
 
Heated fields abound
 
Cooling winds descend slowly

Tomorrows distant
 
 
(7/23/2011
Harsh words like heat are often found all around, cooling tempers and cooling weather may be distant or far away.)
 
 
 
 
Your words reveal your heart, words of ice reflect a heart of stone.)
 
 
Have "You" Looked in the Mirror?
 
 
 
A mirror alone
 
Waters run swiftly no sound

Mud caked all around
 
 
(7/23/2011
A question, a thought, as you look at others, have you taken time to clean the dirt behind your own ears?)
 
 
 
 
A Word Spoken Speads
 
 
 
Mud puddles ripple
Steady falls the nights raindrop

Feathers stand alone


(7/23/2011
If a secret you wish to keep, silence it is best, or soon you'll be the muddy feather that stands alone.)
 
 
 
 
What Are You Hearing?
 
 
 
Snoring you ignore
 
Pretending to hear blown wind

The door closes fast


(7/23/2011
We all get older, as our spring or youth walks out, or as we grow older, someone else's life begins.)
 
 
 
 
 

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