A haiku about self doubts

garbage in my brain insecurity’s drivel damaging my dreams So many negative feelings. Why things lije self doubt dominates our brain cycles eludes me. But I seek to overcome this.

In a VW Van

On the edge of sleep 

I’m dreaming of road journeys

In a VW van
*pronounce Vee Dub. 

Sunday Morning Tea 

Throbbing skull 

Easing now 

As tea

Drifts through 

My veins 

Along the Ganges 

​In my mind’s eye

On the Ganges shore 

Sunlight rises from the east 

Comparative silence

As the city returns to life