[Quix]

Thanks Tons, Amy. Here are some unorthodox pseudo-Haiku from that strange space between Quix's ears:

His light Falls
As the dark creatures
Slither out of existence


Blackness crept
Across the globe
As enlightenment


The Trumpet Sounded
Light Bodies Rose
To meet The King


Refugees in the desert
Desperate, hungry
A banquet appeared


Gestapo knocked
The door down too late
Angels came earlier

[Kitty Mittens]

I Love your Poem, Quix!!

[jaycee]

[JustAmy]

* big smile *

Thanks for sharing that which is found in the strange space between your ears, Quix. :)

Wishing you a happy May.

[yorkie]

Love it, Quix! Keep sharing with us!