I faced my enemy <br />our eyes locked. <br />Skies darkened a raven cried. <br /> <br />From brilliant white clouds <br />a rainbow touched somewhere. <br />Trumpets proclaimed new life. <br /> <br />Cries heard tears flowed <br />feelings joyous anguish. <br />The cycle perpetuated. <br /> <br />As in the womb. <br />New seed planted. <br />The farmer departs to dream. <br /> <br />Winds gust strong. <br />Oars creak strain. <br />How many seas to wisdom's port?<br /><br />Kurt(Sam) Hearth<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/haiku-26/
