Haiku of Deeper Feelings

human race extinction

nuclear winter:

humble believers survive

all good comes from above

shaman listens to to the sound:

knocking at the sky

past, present, today

free sky

never bothers

I scratch

thorn-thick tree

and find unexpected waterfall

 mute syllables graven on stone

still waiting

to be heard by a shaman

system to

annihilate earth-

industry of nuclear weapons

with wildest nuclear arsenal

they talk about peace in UNO:

epitome of sadism

a life well spent

on writing haiku:

more than paradise

of  all the poets

none  like basho

his  abode is my heart

let your haiku fury fire terrorist

take heed

foe is invisible

poetic fire dim

muse drooping

suicide bomber is here

amid woods and meads

river runs-

silent nymph

tyrants vex

jew, chiristian, hindu

admin. is indifferent

beyond the world’s clutter

wet grass and flowers-

nature’s free gifts

as I muse along

passions storm the breast:

a  gentle angel whispers peace