
Mercy is not the opposite of desire. It’s the form desire takes when you let it breathe.
Blast from the past:
I am neither the
First, nor am I even one
But one of many
The Cracked Door – Daily Haikus
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Mercy is not the opposite of desire. It’s the form desire takes when you let it breathe.
Blast from the past:
I am neither the
First, nor am I even one
But one of many

Whoever eats lasts
Seems to always end up stuck
With all the dishes
Blast from the past:
Anticipation,
To the possibilities
You are in my mind

Trying hard does not
Guarantee success, but it
Does make failure worse
Blast from the past:
Some call it half full.
Others, half empty. For me,
It is the wrong cup.

Do sheep dream of counting me?
Blast from the past:
People are usually nice when you treat them like a person.

No matter the effort,
One cannot purify
Someone else for them
Blast from the past:
This moment will pass
Like all preceding moments
And all yet to come.

When my disquiet
Constricts my own revival,
Drive a stake through it
Blast from the past:
Try. Fail. Try again.
As long as you’re converging
Defeats are data

The youth who tried to
Snatch the moon plummeted with
A star in her grasp
Blast from the past:
Inspiration waits
It never seems to find me
So I guess I’ll wait

Blessings and curses
Fade away. All you have left
Is you resilience
Blast from the past:
The possible does
Not concern me. Let it bring
Joy or pain

After finally
Catching you here in my trap,
Why do I feel bad?
Blast from the past:
Your own destruction
Is the result of trying
To defeat others

Tenacity doesn’t show in success but in how one handles repeated failures.
Blast from the past:
The road to a failed project is paved with a thousand miscommunications.