What if I spoke my mind?
Tag: NaBloPoMo
Haiku: Danger
Danger Acidic anger burns the container more than targets intended.
My idea is that perspective is a tool . . .
If you imagine that you’re somewhere looking out at the world, where would that place be?
Haiku: Timeless
Timeless Sometimes I wonder — how can tomorrow ever come after today?
What is Surfer Rob so scared of?
Have you become more, or less fearless with age?
Haiku: Reserve
Reserve To the wary soul, trust is not given away in fickle fashion.
Surfer Rob’s overactive, timid beastie
What’s it like to feel out of place?
Haiku: Watcher
Watcher I sometimes look up, playfully wonder — who is looking down at me?
Haiku: Reach
Reach Seeking to improve one’s situation in life — let the light guide us.
Haiku: Droplet
Droplet A tiny mirror reflects from unseen vantage — look down and see up.
Rob's Surf Report 