The Daily Haiku

A world of five - seven - five. At one time daily, now kind of sporadic.

July 1, 2008

Current theme: Lighter Than Air

As my eyes grow clear
I see through forgotten hopes
Now just rust fragments

Falling away now
The skin regrowing itself
From a chrysalis


Blogger Los said...

A caterpillar.
That is what you are, correct?
A butterfly, soon ...

7:59 PM, July 02, 2008  

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