Stopped clock illusion

A cold winter that never ends
Spreads hands across seas.
Layers of ice upon our eyelids
Thaw thin, likely to break.
A shatter, a life change,
Only in the blink of an eye.
A second split in two
That feels like hours,
Our new sense of time.

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Opposition

In the darkness of fear
She waits alone,
Never making room
For love.

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Stars

Behind foggy windows
We wait in silence…
Another means to an end,
Today’s sun sets like yesterday’s.
Beneath the moon
Shines silver reflection,
A sparkle of hope for some.

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Doomsday (a haiku)

This reaction of
Chaos and panic will cause
The “emergency”.

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Pandemic (a haiku)

Some see augury
Behind medias glasses,
Blurred fear-mongering.

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