Shorthand Reliquary

Haikus

Three letters say all \nThe tragedy is reduced \nInto tiny marks

Sorrow in a code \nWe do not have time to weep \nJot it in the margins

Notes hold holy ghosts \nBut the story is cut short \nRelics of a word

Causality shrinks \nThree letters rule the abyss \nSystem saves the bytes

Human leaves a void \nWe compress the untold loss \nIn a tight file name

Fatal error logged \nShrunk to fit the margin space \nGrief is just a tag

Words rot in the dark \nDashboards hold the empty shell \nMeaning drifts away