Haiku & Other Poetry, tutto e niente

and all that jazz: the Sunday Whirl

draped in velvet fog

filmy thoughts and fingertips

a touch forgotten

 

reveal that moment  

starlight strips back the curtain

the crowd roars your name 

I love to try and create meaning with minimal words. Did I? Who knows?!

Thanks for the great inspiration.  

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