My Death Haikus

When I went through a tough time, I managed to make these lines.

mix of coy shudders
a wing of creation; bestows
the card of death

a note enflamed
the pretty lilly flails
open of blossom

the corridors still
shelter of a moon;
upon us, blame

meadow of avail
tooth into a hollow
the stare no more

spindle accord
waters may; the giving inns
slaughter whores

Heracles console:
A bending momentum
Shy weights

Sultry stigmatize
vapor's formidable
short word