Mystery

Fog shades shapes 

You are only aware of yourself

What faces you?

 

Written for Carpe Diem #244/mystery

About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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4 Responses to Mystery

  1. knightsheart says:

    “What faces you”
    Fears or dreams flying higher
    Your heart journeys far

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  2. O M G this sounds creepy … and therefore it’s a mysterious haiku.

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