Fragments II.

Haiku #1
The sky and her eyes
Are the bluest of blue lies.
Don’t you believe them.

Pandora’s Box
Terms and conditions apply.
See inside for more details.

Remember When
Seems like yesterday,
and yesterday never happened,
But I need time to fill the time,
as it grows shorter into the distance.

Gently
Gently rocking in the frailness of the night,
I’m off to meet the dangerous winter light.

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