Small acts linking history

Ways to navigate discord

Fly wheel of community

Long threads in time

Shuttle and loom work together

Tapestry emerges fixed

Eyes shine, lips ripple

Contagion spreads, heart-to-heart

Breathlessly happy

Thinking and action

Fine weave of pattern and interaction

The texture of power and influence

Relentlessly pursuing desire

Trueness lost in the chase

Peak experiences compared

Wrongness in the air

Thought and feeling opposed

Go with your gut

Thoughts caper forward

Doubt and anxiety surge

Fear and hope travel together

Disorientation grows

Delightfully uncertain

Enchanted by possibility

Pictures of the past

The original is lost

I keep my copy close

Heroic intent stills

The sticky past nails the fixed now

Fading dreams whisper

Haiku offered me a discipline through which I could attempt to express feelings and thoughts that I was finding hard to get through a traditional essay format. It was a discipline I enjoyed practising while drinking coffee and watching the world go by. Then, I stumbled on Haiku Prose or Haibun.