Haikus 21-30
The saxophone strains
To sing sweetly of love, life,
But wails as a knife.
Purple flame surround
My light, and protect, my life,
All in all, Allah.
Leaf falls upon ground,
The wind speaks through the branches,
Spring unfolds here now.
The rush of cars pass
By my closed windows, just like,
Seconds pass me by.
Singing breathing sound
My body vibrates
Piercing Illusion.
Ocean foam curls up
The shore of Pacific rocks
A gull soars above.
Hummingbird hovers
Stationary still flickering
Flying motionless.
Hungry man standing
Deep lines in his face he waits
For handouts from strangers.
Star-gazers at night
Searching for God codes and clues
Puzzles in the sky.
Dazed by ocean days
Blazing sun heat waves rising
From burning hot sand.