a haiku in response to this prompt from Haiku Hub
Brushed velvet edges
Snowflakes are unique when up close and personal,otherwise just snow
Fingers intertwine,
Silver moon, deer plod through snow
Gifted with sense ofhumor — self deprecating.All mock him — he laughs.
Heat prickling on face,
Ink shadows, translucent page
swirling embers of
life, emotional matchsticks,
an unending whirl
of ever useless daydreams,
desire without work
Lose face, uniquenessYou may fit in anywhereBut … lose your place too