He who learns to live with his fears finds the path to accomplish his dreams. I have a thousand words and a poem in mind. I have a heap of clay and a castle to build, each time I am read, a block is made of my clay, a foundation for my castle is laid, a poem is made out of my stock of a thousand words. Read read read, dear friend, read.
Editor
This site is edited by Diana McAlister www.dianamcalister.com For any editorial feedback on this website email me on: kodjodeynoo@gmail.com


Such a creative take on the prompt. I so much loved the metaphor of the "stage"
ReplyDeleteThe arresting introductory line is beautifully answered with the dynamic metaphor in the last line! Loved this haiku!
ReplyDeletevery creative, 'On maps of new lights'. refreshingly nice!
ReplyDeletePerpetual Dusk
Wow. Well penned.
ReplyDeleteWonderful
ReplyDeleteThis is a beautiful haiku... and the photo is excellent too. :-)
ReplyDeleteMine is here: http://positivekismet.blogspot.com/2013/01/musings-haiku-small-stones-at-dusk.html
Eliz
Great 'curtains before dawn' is inspired x
ReplyDelete