The Spontaneous Haikus Poem by Rafael Cazares

The Spontaneous Haikus



THE MAN OF MIRRORS,
FIXATED, HE DOES NOT MOVE,
BUT SLOWLY HE FADES.








TREAD THE GROUND LIGHTLY,
RIGOROUS TERRAINS BEFRIEND,
SO SMOOTHLY YOU'LL FLOW...







DRESSED SO PRETTILY,
THE PLUMAGE OF THE RAVEN,
LIKE MY DARKENED HEART.







I DO SAY BE FREE,
CAST AWAY THY BURDENS, FRIEND,
UNLIKE THE DONKEY.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
* Sunprincess * 04 May 2014

.......truly enjoyed these....was going to pick a favourite, but you penned all of these so nicely...you made the task to difficult......a wonderful collection....

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