Haiku Horizons – A Flash of Fiction…

The Power of Music…

Eyes closed. Headphones on.

I drift to other worlds and

Become a hero.

Mysteries under rouge.

Secrets that hide deep below.

The puzzle of her.

Another tick gone

Unnoticed in the passage

Of a life not lived.

Some come and some go

Then there’re the ones you call ‘friend’

Who never quite leave.

Their sacrifices,

Too easliy forgotten,

A hammock in shade

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A strike of sulfur

A pop. A sizzle. A flare.

And fire comes to life.

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