Haiku #342

Let your needs bleed out 

Comfort may not be desired 

Strength must be believed 

Haiku #341

What’s loose can be caught 

What’s best is often what’s left 

What’s lost has no cost

Haiku #340

Spirit stones remind

Lush gardens encourage thought

Accept that which is 

Haiku #339

Death’s your winner’s gift 

Pain and suffering will end 

Maya’s veil shall rip

Haiku #338

Fear and pheromones 

Parked in the flickering night 

Light gives birth to worlds 

Haiku #337

Act as if you’re wise

Viral threats aren’t a surprise 

Death’s just changed His guise

The End of Days

You know, watching daily briefings given by whatever set of authorities on the spread of COVID-19, feels very much like watching a planet die in slow motion. If you feel like waves of dread and impending doom are washing over you, the appropriate response isn’t clearcut but, this might be the time to consider becoming an opioid addict.