Saturday, February 26, 2011

a simple (haiku) confession

Can I just say that
I am alive and content?
My mind is at peace.

Open the window, sunlight.
I stopped and smelled the roses.
My heart flips around.

Didn't go searching
for joy, no sir it found me.
Held out his kind hand.

Pulled me up, away.
Out of the darkness, sunshine.
It warms my body up.

I am not cold now.
I am not in misery.
Today I am free.