HaikuWriMo Days 7-15

7
A crowded hallway;
The laughter and gossip fade;
I walk, my head down.

8
Quiet and pure; This
Moonlit night and cloudless sky; You
Sing your lullaby.

9
My pen draws no ink;
I cannot speak, my thoughts, blank;
For there are no words.

10
Make your short life last;
Pounce in the sun, chase the wind,
Live as you dream. Free.

11
What? We ask and ask;
Always the what, never why:
Fearing the answer.

12
February day,
Cold and bleak, the snow drifts down,
Diamonds dust the ground.

13
Relax, take a breath.
In, then out. Repeat. Repeat.
Let the pain subside.

14
Gentle hearts. Rough seas.
Unclear edges, blurred thoughts,
Lost in their wide eyes.

15
Good things come to those
Who wait; I waited, but my
Train never arrived.