Serenade of Sad Haikus

Realistic dreams

fictional realities

jolting me awake.

I dreamt while awake

the distant realities 

that aren’t reachable.  

As I grew older

some of my dreams went missing

I am still searching.


I am starting to think 
that invisibility 
is a horrible curse. 

I could imagine 
that the invisible man
often felt lonely. 

What I now know is 
invisibility is
a curse you gave to me.