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Blurred photographs sing
Songs of our beautiful past
Now ashes remain.
Now ashes remain
Void narration haunts my day
Silver moon soothes me.
Silver moon soothes me
Phoenix rising from ashes
I erase the past.
I erase the past
Uncharted land of new dreams
The sun will rise here.
The sun will rise here
Echoes resounding in waves
Blurred photographs sing.
This Haiku is shared with Sensational Haiku Wednesday and the Prompt is Photograph.
Past can be so painful...and it keeps coming back ,the worst part...luvd it buddy :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Sadia :-)
DeleteI love the optimistic zing that this haiku sings! Past has to be waved good-bye to welcome the new tomorrow.
ReplyDeleteBlurred photos have an uncanny propensity for mystery and romanticism around them. Nicely GS!
ReplyDeleteHank
No words can describe the beauty imbibed.
ReplyDeleteThank You Stuti :-)
Deletelove how you were able to find the rising sun and let go of the past in your haiku!
ReplyDeleteThanks Robyn :-)
DeleteI love the way you connected each of them with the repeating lines, they echoed so nicely. It is always good to erase the past and walk on to find sunshine although it sometimes past grips us hard.
ReplyDeleteThank You Zunnur :-)
DeleteI love this. Blurred photos have always reminded me of beautiful absract art :)
ReplyDeleteThanks buddy :-)
Deletesweet connections! great haiku set!
ReplyDeleteThank You Tara :-)
DeleteNice. I have plenty of blurred photos :-)
ReplyDeleteA very hopeful cycle.
ReplyDeleteCheers!
JzB
so true..and looking into the positive side is the key to life..keep moving :)
ReplyDeletePast is past ... listen to the old records ... enjoy ... Love, cat.
ReplyDeleteThanks Cat :-)
DeleteI love how each ending has a new beginning. Very well done!
ReplyDeleteThank You Bo :-)
DeleteI wonder if we can erase the past, but I do know we can erase the pain,,,well done, beautiful cascading haiku,,,,,
ReplyDeleteThanks Ellecee :-)
DeleteTerrific set! Really enjoyed these!
ReplyDeleteThank You Jenn :-)
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