Divine

I used to think
Divinity hid
behind clouds,

The Roller Coast

We can’t get enough
of
The Coasters.

Missed It

The Magi showed up / And revealed / Divinity

I put my finger on the “thing”

I put my finger on the “thing” / But then “thing” moved – or was it me?

and.

This is how it will always be.

Sick Day Tanka

I am so, so, sick

Sonnet XLI – Christmastide

It’s “Boxing Day” which means the season’s o’er? In ‘Murica, again, we have it wrong.

Inexplicable Incarnation

Who would do /
This / On purpose?

Punt.

More sleep means haiku

Sonnet XL: Refocusing

The bad’s still there – I’ll let the best abound.

There Are No Rules – #SoCS

Opposites attract, Except, of course, when they Don’t.

Time Flies?

My son is thirteen.

2 Buds Sit

One eschews the Liquid Courage that brought them together.

Brightening

I swear I’ve been here
before

On Advent – VII: Wait With Me

Life cycles.

Sonnet XXXIX: On Advent – VI

I wait for joy. Again, this year, I wait.

On Advent – V: Artificial Perfection

They thought / They were / Making / Memories

On Advent – IV: Displaced Darkness?

Last night / We watched the candles / Lighted

On Advent – III: Anticipation

Meant to be joyful waiting

On Advent – II: Evasive Peace

This week marks Peace; It still evades.