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The 24 Haiku's Love Deathless/ Beyond the Illusion

Poetry By: Carlet la Lovecraft
Poetry


A selective tip that love creates a quatrain pain that seems to original the real feeling of given.


Submitted:Nov 30, 2008    Reads: 57    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


The 24 Haiku's Love Deathless /Beyond the Illusion.

1

All seasons are crying:

The Sea, the Sky and from the deep-sky Spring

While they create bubbles of hopes.

2

Between the bushes

The sissy snake

Carries the brown eggs away!

3

Child's dew-tear drops

As the morning

Below the sea, dying.

4

Desire?

To write

Where the body is all?

5

Ebullient thoughts

How many have them become

Before the beauty morning?

6

From the calmness of a pond

A firefly's child emerges

Surely ready to fight the world!

7

Hashing and kicking the grasses

This magnificent horse

With his dying tail he seems to wander on.

8

In the native painting

The day still out

In flame: It's so marvelous!

9

Jellyfish and lobster

As well as the salmon as newly

Born are sharing the course of this narrow river!

10

Knee-deep

I carry myself in laugh

Running on the grass!

11

Living alone and dying in full moon

My soul is mashed arrogantly.

Who has piled up its tears?

12

Much earlier

In the mid-morning

The flower's scent speak love!

13

Nimble? It's emotion?

Long enough to feel.
Ah, I feel the child, not the washed despairs!

14

Oyez, oyez

I am the owl!

The night is coming!

15

Parallel to me

Sugar cane

Falling my heart is fulfilled!

16

Quickly, a dolphin jumped out of the water!

A breathe showers

Again my face!

17

A rapport sunlight

Emerges in drops

And suddenly the clouds flourished!

18

Shiftless water

Summary up the valley:

The cicada sings so do I!

19

Tender, at first

The two wild cats

Crashing, at such depth of love!

20

The leaves

Are whispering

Between the grasses!

21

Various sea gulls

Near the shore

Waiting, vaulting, ready!

22

Wasting night fades away

As the watchman who goes to sleep.

And now the night bears over!

23

Open your hands:

Let be poetry!

Let be all blasting against the wind!

24

Zooming a wild eagle

To the ground and a few seconds

The innocent creature mother is dancing on the air!





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