#260 of 365 – 4 Haiku

4 Haiku



vagrant whispering

muddy voices in my mind

wish I could hear God



thoughts made of acid

burn away my self-esteem

leave bones of self-doubt



I have to pray deep

through my own kink and snarl to

find the space to breathe



I drink up darkness

from my cup filled with habit

so thirsty for light


About Blackbird

Poet, sculptor, jewelry maker, writer, spouse, parent, crazy person - not necessarily in that order.
This entry was posted in Anguish, Belief, Confusion, Darkness, Depression, Faith, God, Haiku, Hope, Light, Pain, Poetry, Self Esteem and tagged , , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

4 Responses to #260 of 365 – 4 Haiku

  1. Starralee says:

    Oh my goodness, so much pain–those “acid thoughts” are LIES, DO NOT believe them!!!!! Now breathe with me.

  2. Zara says:

    ”I drink up darkness”….spiritual reality! Absolutely beautiful!

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