HAIKU's

winter storms stop by
her frozen words hang in mist
time to go inside

laughing lolling run
chasing smells around the yard
lying by your side

once i saw her face
twice i heard the angels place
thrice i lost the race

the hour is now
behold your life, approach it
your time comes with dawn

the shit has deepened
the old fan was long obscured
we are overwhelmed

you think you know me
I am not he whom you seek
seek not man but God

you are on tv
you appear so real to me
you I do not know