Too long I have been away from the writing. I do not know when next I will sit at the keys to type a piece of verse.
Inspiration comes at times undetermined.Yesterday at work a customer I tend to banter with followed a simple statement with a profound truth. The conversation I can not recall, it was nothing but a simple attempt of jest. This verse is not of beauty.
Me" Fantasy unfulfilled ....him' reality fulfilled...  The two statements lead to
A simple Haiku....

Truth 

Fantasy never

As reality fulfilled

Dance of life to death

ccd

April 2013