Ripe, sweet, juicy plum
Nectar dripping from my lips
Tasty wet fingers.
~ Sean King
Ripe, sweet, juicy plum
Nectar dripping from my lips
Tasty wet fingers.
~ Sean King
Every now and then, my sister I-Esha and I will have a conversation using the Haiku format. Here is the latest installment. The first installment can be found here.
~ I-Esha
Running is easy
fear of love quickens my pace
A new world record
~ Sean
Where are you going?
Key moments of life, just missed
By your running heart.
~ I-Esha
Not sure, but can’t stay
memories haunt me, chase me
hoping to find faith
~ Sean
Take a look at self
Faith is buried inside us
Find? Choose to become.
~ I-Esha
I’m a romantic
Wounded by lies, pain, deceit
Running protects me
~ Sean
The wounds help us grow
Preparation for what’s next
Running just buys time
~I-Esha
Wise man speaks true words
No more running, time to heal
Still scared, but hopeful
Allah, is that you?
Bombs and arrest in God’s name
By men on both sides.