It is probably the shortest poetic form in the world, and its development is native to Japan. The poet must be concise because of the brevity, while concentrating deep spiritual understanding into the poem. The haiku poet usually takes up the changes of nature which have impressed him in order to express the intangible world of the spirit. Reminiscence, year gone by Life is a sad poetry. Haiku by Jason Pearson New found scars remain, The shape of one begins to waver, The towers of peace lost.
Love has purity.
Pain can diminish within, Your golden wings may now fly. Seems to be crazy, the picture amplified, A wizard in our times presides. Her golden eyes, She reaches out with arms of light, Warming eternity before she sets. Dark clouds , Chasing the butterfly Comes the storm. So it is in space.