Filter flings her fears
into fiery abyss
of red nothingness
No
When I think of you I think ‘transient’, ‘onyx’ , ‘crystalline’, ‘exponential’
None of this red fire abyss shit. when i think Krystalyn I think fullness.
(it took me 10 minutes to type that message and about 2 to type this one correctly)
I’m with Gobbo, you can be a fine writer but you don’t need fiery abysses to be so…
Sadly, I think I need my isolation, fears, and fiery abysses…even if I don’t want them.
This haiku was written after my first “counseling session” the other day. I wanted to express how I filter my thoughts and feelings inside of myself. My fears are flung into an abyss inside of me–that I think is deeper than my fears.