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

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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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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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The night brought you in a dream, just to say a couple of words without any sense before the Sun took you in its arms and carried you back to the other world, behind the walls unjustly built.

I didn’t get to ask anything, I just said some mathematical formulas and definitions out very loud, almost shouting, trying to draw attention to my presence.

The dream fulfilled its mission. I imagined every moment of deserved glory, though I wasn’t there and not even invited.

I don’t know what tomorrow brings, but I can’t hate yesterday. Instead, I’m proud of myself and grateful for every single moment that brought me closer to my true being.

I may never know the reasons, but the faith is strong and immortal. As this soul inside.

Switching between the years, everything is the same, yet so different.

new years resolutions
leaving a blank page
in the new diary

Link to Carpe Diem #1842 End Of Year

50912 – Double Troiku Challenge

mysterious landscapes
rise and unfold before my eyes
worlds of clouds

© Chèvrefeuille


mysterious landscapes ~
getting to know the real self
in silence

rise and unfold before my eyes
a youthful dream
awakened again

worlds of clouds
in a photo without a filter
evoking memories


mysterious landscapes
flooded with hope
disappeared

getting to know the real self
deep breath and long exhale
~ meditation

in silence
the stars twinkle
creating a melody


rise and unfold before my eyes
new leaves
on the unnamed plant

a youthful dream
hidden between the lines
of the old poems

awakened again
winter sun
enters the room


worlds of clouds ~
flowing down the rock
river makes a foam

in a photo without a filter
preserved magic
of a winter day

evoking memories
music from the radio
again and again

Linked to Carpe Diem #1841 Just a special challenge

Maybe this wasn’t one of my best response, but the most important is that I’m returning back 🙂

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If all the words took shape, I believe that only a few would be able to read. Inside, everything is reminiscent of the old-fashioned magazines from abroad that we often bought because of the pictures, not understanding a single word. We are adults and intelligent enough to know that imagination is a virtue of children, but a man without imagination is just a turtle tucked into his armor. Too boring and it takes too long. Everything was supposed to be full of the sketches from life and clips of the dreams. Somewhere along the road, I missed the main part.

At the end of a day, same old sun promises a new awakening.

decades alternate
here is the way,
sunshine!

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I haven’t left the house for a few days, but I haven’t missed a thing in my little magic box – the blue sky, the sun and the other side of the moon even. I walked the different shores, traveled into the space, met various people and spent some time in their homes, picked up a piece of fame here and there as well. Maybe even a little hatred, somewhere, who knows. I successfully ruled my world, turned it on and off with just one click. How great power is entrusted to me!

The dark night is over, but walls still keep the coldness from the outside.

morning frost
finally fulfilled
to-do list

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I left the virtual life coach, disguised as a physics teacher, in a dream (where we met) visibly disappointed in my progress. All the knowledge we acquire quickly disappears if we do not apply it.

At least that’s what I, as someone who teach, should know.

bringing back the past
announcement of the new moon –
empty diary

all battles won long ago
erased from the memory




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Alarm clock woke me up with: “Eleven eleven”. What a sentence to start a new day with!

Blueberries and tomatoes coloured my day up.

In the grass, a huge spider. Something like that I have never seen before. Even Mr Google failed his search.

New gaming sesson is on it’s way. Red and black keyboard announces it! 

For me, quite enough for the New Moon in Cancer.