Flickering fireflies Take me beyond the restless To the mighty faith This haiku goes to Eugenia’s weekly prompt ‘Mighty’.
There is a kind of death lurking inside me,Slithering, writhing,Freaking spirited and so alivethat I believed, it’s life. photo source: Pinterest
Her eyes were still fastened upon the ground whilst her lips fluttered slowly.A hushed whisper softly fell from her rosy lips and her cheeks suffused with the colour of sunset.He heard everything. Everything. Photo saved from Pinterest
Underneath the conspicuous indifferenceOf those begrimed crystalsI heard her impassioned plea“Please, lower your toneSo that I can listen to you!” Picture source: Pinterest