Haiku Corner
Created | Updated May 4, 2004
Given or Lent?
Her tears fell
Silently through the night.
Empty streets, deserted cafes,
Windy dockyard.
Lightning sparks
Telephone lines are
Cut-off.
Frozen leaf blades
Pierce like a needle.
Heart of all lives.
Given or lent?
The cross on the wall,
The ancient blood,
The long lasting fast.
Her tears fell
Mixing heaven and earth.
Flowers bloom at Easter.