my house
is full of furniture
bought without thought
for colour or design
instead
functionality
practicality
space
convenience
and do I really need it
rule my decision making

no feng shui
rhythm or flow
it forms directionless avenues
walked daily in confused circles
wondering what I am looking for

my limbo house
where I dream my dreams
waiting for a ship to come in

I dyed my hair red

I feel like I'm dead

so much as been said

it's all in my head

it takes numerous efforts
to fall in love

but it takes one dreadful lie
to mess the whole thing up

Creative Juices
Flowing From the Genius Mind
Haikus are not easy