Poetry 12/23/23

Haiku

Lost again, searching

But what am I searching for?

Calmness from within

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Lacking everything,

Drifting without my purpose,

I finally fall.

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Keep facing the past

Even though it causes fear.

Work through the trauma.

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Think positively

Tune out the negative thoughts

No matter how hard

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Living in the past

is a dangerous hobby.

Back to the future

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Though the air is crisp no snow has fallen.

The holiday spirit was forgotten.

Is there any way I can bring it back?

Or will I fall to the ravaging pack?

Around my family without escape

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