a journey of awareness
DanceAnd don’t forget thoseWho everyone says don’tDeserve any help.They, most of all, haveGiven up and can hardlyCrawl out of their hole.As the body fails,Light blurs around the edges,Catches fire, and burns.Hard to see each day,Harder, each night, where distanceFlattens into slate.Remember how theyWere before the accident.They knew how to dance.[Disposable Haiku April 5, 2013]Dr. Mike
Dance
ReplyDeleteAnd don’t forget those
Who everyone says don’t
Deserve any help.
They, most of all, have
Given up and can hardly
Crawl out of their hole.
As the body fails,
Light blurs around the edges,
Catches fire, and burns.
Hard to see each day,
Harder, each night, where distance
Flattens into slate.
Remember how they
Were before the accident.
They knew how to dance.
[Disposable Haiku April 5, 2013]
Dr. Mike