Insecurities

Rising due to fears
My insecurity check
Yes, my doors are locked

Waking in the night, checking the doors and windows. Instead of a security check, I’ve taken to calling these my insecurity checks.

A Monday Evening Haiku

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A day in sunlight
With friends, these dearest people
Living a blessed life

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The cusp of summer

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Spring’s echos fading
Cool breeze removes vestiges
The cusp of summer

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