Random Things of My Imagination
How so random if a guy took me to perfume store and I never wear perfume. Or at the blue, notebook papers and pencils fall out of the sky. Maybe I would be sitting on my bed writing beautiful poetry in every journal while all the little butterflies and little bubbles flying on thin air. Those are my random things that I imagine. I also imagine my very own secret garden with a handsome knight. He’s just waiting to come out of my dreams and be with me in reality.
This is why I write. My imagination runs through my head every time I flow freely on paper. I kind of speaking in the soulful language of folklore. But when I write, my voice lingers the rhythm of silence. I could hear it through my heartbeat.
Haiku:
In my room
My imagination
Runs wild on paper----
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©2006 Kai Croft
6 comments:
Kai
I am really loving your new writings lately!
Beautiful!
This is wonderful!
Keep it up Princess Kai!
(((hugs)))
Margie
Yes Kai...
I would love to have Aurora read my October poem!
Nighty- nite sweetie!
hugs!
Margie
nighty nite
hugs
Kai, this is good stuff!!
i love your haibun, kai!
this is really good!
thank u guys
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