Climate revival,
political sanity—
dream on, you’re free to.
Imagine
Tag: Haiku
When humans are gone…
Like moaning witches
with stretching skin, dragging robes,
sea beds, years later.
Destroyer
Cuts the atmosphere,
blazing through clouds in its way—
bushfire in the sky.
Shady
Slicing through the light,
casting shadows on my path,
many shades of green.
Prevail
Victory trickles,
on pavements, on alleyways—
one love emerges.
