Have you ever thought
About the way grass bows low
Swaying in the wind?

Have you ever seen
A calm lake's waters close by
Lapping at the shore?

Have you ever felt
A sunset so full of peace
You heard your heart bump?

Have you ever slept
Beneath a pure moonlit night
Blessing e'vry star?

A Meropis isle
Awaits thee on the river
Brief, quiet haven.

(Haikus to honour the Muse Vivania)


Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Daedalan, in the year 594 AF.