haiku bones: sleep
photo: jackie-dee, flickr
perfection floating
crisp clean cool sheets silent
and then the white moon
fallen petals lie
stories gathered suspended
pink pillow prattle
crashing yesterdays
exploding tomorrows take-off
rides to anywhere
growing green gardens
feral flying fantasy
unfamilar earth
dawn’s ruckus calling
wave goodbye nightlight turbulance
morning sun tints dusk
Piece of Pie ala Mode 
Escape of sleep, or daybreaks escape from bad dreams.
Like all…
Slumber: Haiku-lets
very nice, beautiful words and photo
Love the alliteration and the flowing rhythm in the internal rhyme. So very wonderful!
very,very nice!!
I would hate to wake up, too. Nice!
I loved “pink pillow prattle.” I read the entire thing several times because my brain got caught there and chuckled again and again. The words remind me of giggly girls at night.
Last set reminds me of the old joke, up to my chin in a barrel of stuff and someone throws a bucke to worse stuff, would I duck? 😉
Which is worse, dawn’s ruckus or nightlight turbulance?
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