Lost and Found (a three-part haiku)

Updated: Nov 25, 2020


Voices roam in space

Screams vibrate against my lungs

Lost in direction


A free pendulum

Oscillates at its nadir

With great potential


The raw energy

Pouring out from the voice once

Clogged with hate and void.

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