62606 Troiku

at the seashore
wind of summer through my hair
the shortest night
© Chèvrefeuille

at the seashore
after the two years
sun still waits for me

wind of summer through my hair
touch of the freedom –
school bell keeps quiet

the shortest night –
sound of the keyboard
disturbs the silence

Linked to Carpe Diem Haiku Kai #1845 Troiku Challenge: Summertime

May Themes

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between new
and full moon
same old sky

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the past and the future
merge in a single beat
of the clock

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prolećna noć
disanje prati
otkucaje sata


spring night
breathing follows
ticking of the clock

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What would you choose – absolute peace or the unrests brought by the thoughts, which, like a ray of light or a thread of darkness, try to creep into the unfathomable consciousness of others trying to find unapproachable?

Haughty savvy has no mercy and wins every single battle, but the lessons learned in the past become easier to apply in practice and soothe all wounds – past and furute ones.

oh wind, carefully!
don’t you see fragility
of dandelion?

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Too much time has passed since she left everything. She lost trust in people and then she lost confidence in herself. Or it went in reverse order.

Magical words came one after another. Exactly the ones she repeated for years only in her head, hiding them selfishly from everyone and only occasionally let them glide along the intertwined path of the infinity sign clumsy drawn on a piece of paper. They came out of nowhere and begun to tore down walls, carefully built over the years.

After the countless attempts to open the door, she finally found herself on the other side. Fear and disbelief, but also a desire to stay there forever.

april evening
at the front door
indecisive cat

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“I’ve heard you like challenges, right? Oh, how exciting that is!”, I heard my own voice in the silence.
“So, honey, let’s check how much you’ve progressed since the last time we spoke!”

“Ok”, I said. “Let’s the fun begin!”
This time I thought I was prepared better than ever.

On the way out, I was greeted by a wet road. I didn’t even notice that it was raining before, but I didn’t care, because I had a small, yellow umbrella in my purse.

Someone wise said – when there is no sun, make your own.
I almost made it this time.

The evening was cold, and the air had some strange weight.

april evening
between trust and carelessness
a thin line

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Now when the sky suddenly turned gray
and the sun melted with the moon
tell me about the secrets
you hide under your coat.
I’ll wipe the dust off
my angels wings
and let them
fly off
free.

Never
get wiser
nor happier,
different faces
but the same old places
calling me back to the start.
Again and again in circles
I kill myself and give me rebirth.

sudden traffic jam
the walls around and inside
still resist the time

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I have no clue what the New Moon in Aries brought during the weekend, but as much as my memory serves me (and it is quite selective), I’m sure that the last time I noticed, it was in Sagittarius and did me no good at all.

So, I finally decided to move a bit away from the walls and to look at the sky from the different spot. Believe me or not, everything seems pretty different despite the predictions about the world that make my blood turning to ice. From now on, I refuse to listen self-called misters and misses WeKnowItAll!

My mirror became so cruel, without mercy at all, but I’m an inner warrior and I’ll fight with all my strength. I became wiser and got to know one secret – everything happens in this blink of the eye!

approaching of May
against the weather forecast
only silly hearts

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Who would have ever said that the day of awakening would come, a day in which 20 years of illusion would suddenly spill over into the just one single thought: “It was all just a rehearsal”. A trial version, with extended expiration date. But what is it compared to time in which infinity is a unit of measure? The shades make a difference, but sometimes they are so hard to spot.

There is so much to talk about, that even ten books wouldn’t be enough to describe all the adventures of a deceived mind. Adventures that never really existed outside of the twisted world that a mind created itself unconsciously assuming the role of God. Oh, how exciting!

Now, who to blame? Maybe all those strategy video games played during the youth? Or all those weird stories from the favorite movies? Or… Who cares?!Forgive yourself and be thankful for the lessons! At the end, soon or a later everything gets into the place. And you… You would never come this far without them.

moonless night

look how the sky

shines its own colors