
Dismissive about the past
Disengaged in the present
Indifferent for the future
Blast from the past:
A little bit existential
A little bit spiritual
A lot bit confused
The Cracked Door – Daily Haikus
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Dismissive about the past
Disengaged in the present
Indifferent for the future
Blast from the past:
A little bit existential
A little bit spiritual
A lot bit confused

Venturing into
New: new city, new country, new culture.
What stories await
Blast from the past:
Incredible good
Often arises out of
Sheer stupidity

Blocking catharsis,
Militant ignorance, and
Feigned resolutions
Blast from the past:
Choreographed crowds
When viewed in isolation
All political

I too remember
What it is like to always
Be leaving behind
Blast from the past:
I cannot answer
Why any of these conflicts
Were ever started

There is a longing
In every curve that aspires
To infinity
Blast from the past:
Distant galaxies
The bundles of countless stars
Is itself countless

You saw me as just
A part of your day. To me,
You were my day.
Blast from the past:
You already wrote
Your book. I’m just the guy you
Needed to insert.

The bird in the bush
And the squirrel in the tree
Remind me I’m not alone
Blast from the past:
Survival lies in
Taking full advantage of
Your insanities.

I want to explore
How the grain of the world runs.
The show must go on.
Blast from the past:
To your world that is,
I offer you the world as
I think it should be.

Whenever I leave,
Why do I end up the one
Who feels left behind?
Blast from the past:
Have you ever heard
The voice of a tree with all
It’s rhythm… grieving

Nobody hears your
Symphony of panic
When you’re underwater
Blast from the past:
The first victims
On the way to the next world
Don’t look up