
The sun of freedom
Only radiates more brightly
When forced into a dark chamber
Blast from the past:
No more politics
To dilate our eyes as we
Look upon the world
The Cracked Door – Daily Haikus
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The sun of freedom
Only radiates more brightly
When forced into a dark chamber
Blast from the past:
No more politics
To dilate our eyes as we
Look upon the world

Healing emulates
Even from what might be the
Most painful venom
Blast from the past:
When they are hurting,
Why do some feel natural
Hurting others too?

There’s nothing for us,
And there’s nothing against us.
We’re here by default.
Blast from the past:
I can’t go on, I’ll
Go on, keeping going on,
Until I go on.

We can’t see those past
Nor know all people to come;
Eternal present
Blast from the past:
To see the future
As if it were. What awful
Past will lead to this?

Climbing down from their
Pedestal: Looks less severe
In comparison
Blast from the past:
The route is much more
Important to me than the
End destination

When you finally
Stand atop the mountain’s peak,
You loose the great climb
Blast from the past:
Climb up the mountain
Plant your flag to stake your claim
Accomplish nothing

You will fall back down
To earth eventually:
Gravity’s promise
Blast from the past:
Wretched of the earth
Living with bad surroundings
Tragic deception

I won the battle
To discover it does mean
More than the whole war
Blast from the Past:
Even though it is
Often full of strife, at
Least I have a life.

Just dance all that rain
There is not a shape for you
Your future awaits
Blast from the Past:
Established approach?
My only coherence lies
In improvisation

Your cry never ends!
Even the blades of grass will
Remember your sound
Blast from the Past:
Every piled up
Tomorrow will become an
Empty yesterday.