//fire//
Is it surfing suns,
expelled by gasping sunspot
to lucky poet?
\\air\\
Is it in the air,
syllabic beat? When hands brush,
pulses echoing?
//water//
Is it in the ground,
sipping lukewarm well water?
Drinking from footprints?
\\earth\\
Is it there climbing
Mount Everest, breathless—
no more Sisyphus?
About the Creator
R.C. Taylor
I write to invoke, to process, to honor, to resurrect, and—sometimes—to grieve but, above all, I write to be free.
Follow along for stories about a little bit of everything (i.e. nostalgia and other affairs of the heart).


Comments (3)
Wonderfully done! Haikus have definitely been challenging for me. :)
A good Haiku is one that ghas an effect like all good art . Yours is excellent
Nicely done.