Sunday Scribblings prompt this week is 'Guide'.
I've never understood or written poetry until I recently attempted writing Haiku's ... now the following has appeared, from whence it came is a mystery?
Has my muse transformed ... am I withdrawing from pain medication?
a cooling warmth
knowing someone is close
knowing you're blessed
laughing when unscathed
smiling a knowing smile
A man wearing a hat
a boy in Quaker garb
the aroma of an old ladies cologne
for something special
the guides that surround me
quelling aloneness ...
guiding me to safety ... till my work here is done!
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