Haiku my Heart - She Put the Moon in the Lake

  by the water's edge
the girl lay in soft grasses
ducks swam in moonlight

acrylic

There are times when I write, and times when I paint, and times when nothing has anything to do with anything else. It's just my muse coming out, telling me what to do. I suppose she has her own reasons. I don't know what they are. I just follow her direction. This post is an example of that.

Of Those Who Don't Belong

in the middle of normal
when all seemed right
yet suddenly void
a great tiredness came over her
and she lay down to sleep

dreams took  her to clouds
and to vast open space
where no wind stirred
nor hot bright sun 
warmed the misty, chilling blue

there, enveloped by a thin, close air
fragments of her life spun winding and twisting
 torn pieces of her soul withered
shriveling into a crumpled nothing
until her sleep deepened into the blackest of only dark

and she belonged

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