This one didn’t get published for some reason. I do love it, so am sharing it now.
Rain’s sound consumes me
Voices carried through the night
Soothing my soul
poetry, prose, and photography
Echoing voices
Brief flickers of
Light behind my
Eyes seeing potential
Birthed by different
Choices of a life
Not lived
Caught unwary
Tinged these
With regret
Painful loss
Of a false future
A lie told to
Myself
Though I love haiku, I also love creating longer works and free verse.