indigo blue

Who will be the first? I will not be first I will merge with shadows cast hidden and unknown Who will be the first? I will follow last will not stop or rest or fall I will stand behind Who will be the first? I will be the first I will step into the light I will stand alone

five seven and five syllables pegged on a line fluttering haiku

Comboio cafe Trindade andante buzz movimento blue

Silver Espinho bird shadow and cloud shadow vento sol vento

How does Mars appear ? Setting on an empty sea glowing fire through mist

Astro Andrew Smith Shook the fabric of the sky Jewels fell to earth

Late for work again A thousand haiku poems Knocking at the door

small leaf flutters down becoming a memento of it's own brief flight

five seven and five syllables pegged on a line fluttering haiku

closet poet scribbling in the dark close secrets woven words hidden  in plain view coloured indigo blue