#234 – Rainstorm:

Heavens’ rhythmic beats,
drumming on the window panes –
comfort of my soul.
#17may16

#233 – Elusive:

Destined only to dreams
to sense your beauty,
that magic only you are –
as powerful as
the pulling force of gravity.
My drinken fragmented heart,
with desire yet to taste.

and, taste again and again.

#musing

#232 – Beauty

Reality or,
mind illusion, a rainbow
is so elusive.
#17may16 #haiku