Unity Writer’s Circle
Haikus by James Smith
Your eyes do not see
They translate the lies of flesh
Let go and see truth
The mind runs onwards
Tidal wave of delusion
Crashing on the shore
The truth within the cloud
Is lost under stamping feet
Crushed and forgotten
A bird flies beyond
The sky cannot hold it back
So where is it now
You are not your name
You are not what you believe
You are what you make
What is a haiku
Random bunch of syllables
But somehow it works