breeze bites hard for May
Tag: #haiku
The cold steals my Warmth
The cold steals my Warmth
in swirling chaos
in swirling chaos /
together – we find center /
and you make me feel
Win/Win?
Competing interests /
Often call for some losses /
Before both can win
Punt.
More sleep means haiku
On Advent – III: Anticipation
Meant to be joyful waiting
Beginnings
Soon it will be light
ambivalence
Sometimes there’s no light
Morning comes in black
Contemplate what will be seen
give way
This morning – Three lines
Missed Connections
Therapy today…
Breathe
I’m back Here from There
beyond the iris
I look at your eyes / and forget they have color.
daunted
he enters the fray daunted – so much like before
forward
where again is there?
isn’t it ironic?
hilarious, God.
new
trust me – my new was harder.
Head Squared
Freedom is strange… New.
halo-ringed
This is the essence of hope – Vistas unshrouded by light.
Dualiquous
His, the warmest cold
defying atrophy 