You know what I just realized? I reversed a haiku... hey, it works though!
2- A Sad Little Wind-Up Toy
The wind-up toy stirred and moved.
Recognition crossed,
Meeting but not entering.
Reflections shined, but unseen.
The toy remained still.
Untouched, not stirred by the world.
Secluded he watched over.
Who was to blame him?
The world already turned once.
Cards showed the turning of life;
His life, broken now,
Repaired slowly by darkness.
