Shaped #midnighthaiku

Posted on November 17, 2020 by

To sail without sails

Across a boundless ocean

Of gold and honey

Perception and memory

Shape what was to what should be…

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About Sue Vincent

Sue Vincent is a Yorkshire-born writer and one of the Directors of The Silent Eye, a modern Mystery School. She writes alone and with Stuart France, exploring ancient myths, the mysterious landscape of Albion and the inner journey of the soul. Find out more at France and Vincent. She is owned by a small dog who also blogs. Follow her at scvincent.com and on Twitter @SCVincent. Find her books on Goodreads and follow her on Amazon worldwide to find out about new releases and offers. Email: findme@scvincent.com.
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10 Responses to Shaped #midnighthaiku

  1. Stine Writing says:
    November 17, 2020 at 00:36

    beautiful words sound very liberating and “fresh”

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  2. Sadje says:
    November 17, 2020 at 04:20

    How true. Beautiful poem Sue.

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  4. robbiesinspiration says:
    November 17, 2020 at 17:39

    These words are very harmonious, Sue.

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  5. H.R.R. Gorman says:
    November 21, 2020 at 20:38

    I hope it’s not just the image of the windmill that makes the poem seem almost Quixotic? Because perception and stuff made me think Quixote.

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