Haiku 218 by Melba Christie
Every dream broken
Melancholy confusion
Bitter lonely night

Every dream broken
Melancholy confusion
Bitter lonely night
There is something striking about the last leaf or last berry on a tree.
It screams out loneliness
It represents survival
This berry is just hanging in
giving color to the branch.
it’s distinctive tenacity is evident
how I wish I had
that kind of cling to power
Melba Christie
(c) 2013
A prayer is hidden
inside a lonesome heart
God listens closely
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