Sep 18, 2019
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Your Silver Screen Is Out of Pocket
Haiku Series
Your sharp eyes poke me
You think it would stop my breath
Cold heart spins in you
Your razor words strike
You think I’ll die inside out
Leave your nest, caged bird
Unroll your veiled mind
Look through the thin shaken glass
You’ll find me in you
Unfreeze your iced heart
My Love never speak hushed tones
It seeps into you
©Anisesh 2019
In response to the haiku/tanka prompt “ Whisper” by Deborah Christensen
