Daily Haiku

beneath the tree house

a black face is howling

through blue moonlight skin

New moon…gone Starman

 

Delivered from the earth’s gravity pull

above this world he watches over us

venturing on to new territories

in the dark of night

here he was

no more

delight in all the treasures left behind

beyond space time continuum’s dark star

our musical hero has gone away

where did all of this time escape glam rock?

i am now learning more about myself

every moment on this planet matters

even on Mars