Beliefs – Haibun

There is that little voice in my head. The one I listen to only half the time. When I do listen to it and things turn out half way decent, it creeps me out.

The same voice that gets me thinking about someone only to have the phone ring and it’s them.

That little voice…what if that’s the god within us as some believe? If it is, now I know why I am screwed. Too much cussing under my breath. Plus, all that wondering if God is hard of hearing, or is it just me. That, cannot be a good thing.

the sound a leaf makes

as it falls head over heels –

stays lost in the wind

Pat

2/23/22

Tan Renga – Silent Steps

silent steps –
one more candle illuminates
the old chapel © Ese

old walls steeped in the history
of personal talks with God

Pat R

5/09/17

For Carpe Diem Haiku : A Tan Renga Challenge