It's called "Naga Uta". It's related to a Haiku. 5/7 5/7 as many times as you want... and ending in 5/7/7. Give it a try.
Dark wings enfold me
Whispers, hot and cold, breathe sighs
Colors are fleeting
New sounds emerge like heartbeats
The day's events pass
Hidden and buried away
Nightmares bring stories
Stars glisten in dark waters
Deep contemplation
Rowing through pain and learning
Rejoice in the promised day
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
Welcome!
The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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