This is a new high-water mark for my Haiku.

May they all be as good as this going forward.


Desist

At some point, in time
the decision, will; be made
from where you began.

This life divided
into sections: stare backward
to here, an ending.

All is requisite
furnished, resigned: withdrawing
requirements amiss.

Cease and abstain, fool
it is broken: abandoned
existence shattered.

Destroying oneself
for entertainment: pointless
folly; wrecked, alone.


Written by Internet of Words

Published Writer, 53-ish / Still European / Trauma Survivor / Photos / Exercise / Bisexual / Chaotic Good / HUMAN SPORK / Mental Health / Daily Twitter Short Story / @ProperBard in Residence, My House / Shortlisted & Published Author / Original poems/fiction © IoW 2020