I heard thunder
Saw it
Had nowhere to go
Heated
I walked West and passed
Asian Lillies
Buildings with crumbling brick facades
Chain-link barriers rusted
Under which rabbits
Long since bored their way
Damned alleyways
Not a pen to be found to spell out the sound
So thunder spoke no more
I was cooled
Author Archives: Lisa Rosier
Photographic: A Haiku
Ancient languages
He speaks to me in Sunrise
Queries me in Cloud
Prairie: A Haiku
Lines I never knew.
I loved. It was. I must have.
I longed for so long.
Fell
A single, solitary shoe in the road
Red
You are late
And I wait for its match
To fall
Dealings
Glory and all that is possible
Grasping
Heaven prolonged
Just an arm’s length away
Talk with me fierce as you will
Tho’ all the more fierce I will bid you
Thence stay
July 15, 2016: A Haiku
The theft of eyes’ light
The destruction of a smile
The breaking of Dawn
Reflecting
Rubies for they are exotic
To Me
To the One
Who will stop and capture galaxies Reflecting from my eyes
As with arms up
Resigned
That all that was ever needed
I have
July 14, 2016: A Haiku
It is my story
I’ll go back and I’ll rewrite
As lie what was true
Nirvana
You’ll find his wild stare
As you’re lying there
Watching as you do
You’ll feel her easy smile
Linger for awhile
Bliss I promise you
The manifestation
Of all the love you’ve done
The blending of the two
The Things
That I might
Lift your chin
Draw you near
Throw out rules
Of grammar, etiquette
Specious rules that they are
Limited I am
To you
Limitless I’d be
With time
My, aren’t we
Mindful
