[For Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille July 7, 2016. This poetic form is called a Haibun, which is a combination of prose and Haiku forming a story of 75-words or less…including the Haiku. I did borrow keywords beach, and hot summer night suggested by the host.]
The sand is warm, like a lullaby
The essence of Summer warms the skin,
dreams flicker on slumbering excursions
from out of the hot summer night.In a reverie my heart remembers
the tantalizing passage through Time
My soul considers departing its current bunting,
dreaming of return flight to the halcyon daysdays of Nirvana,
slice of lifetime in rapture,
perfection as One.© Sometimes, 2016
Very enjoyable. Summer does bring memories, doesn’t it?
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thanks, indeed it does
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Commented on the later post…;) Hugs!
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yes, I hate posting earlier than I intend to. The machine posts so quickly, I like more time to mull it over in its “final” form before it is published. So the first comes out and even if I immediately (5 seconds top) retract it for a rewrite…it is gone!
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