VJ’s Fire haiku lit a quiet spark in me last night, and sometime after midnight my own words drifted upward — a sky‑response shaped by the birds I photographed yesterday and the lingering anticipation of Cohen Noir. There’s something about Leonard’s voice that reminds me to look up, to let thoughts rise, and to trust the air to carry them.
VJ – Fire (haiku) – One Woman’s Quest
Words in the Sky (a Haiku)
My essence is sky
Words fly with the birds up high
Beyond prying eyes
And as these sky‑bound words drift toward Cohen Noir, I’m guided again by Leonard’s voice — a reminder to steer my way through the clouds and keep writing beyond prying eyes.
Ivor Steven © September 2026
So very lovely, my dear friend 🎶🥰💙
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Thank you very much, it’s 12.30 am, I’m on train heading back after the Cohen Noir concert, won’t be hitting the hay until about 2.00am 🥰🌏🎶
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