Were I your soft eyes
I’d gaze at the Great Waters
And know I am loved
Author Archives: Lisa Rosier
This Haiku: Climbing, Falling
This trek to you, oh.
It’s real and drama filled.
Highs and lows. Mapless.
This Haiku: July 27, 2015
Whether Storms or Sun
Or the Wreckage of Rainbows
Open Your Windows
Rudbeckia
Those misshapen borders maybe
But there is no unfinished business at the garden gate
Despite what the flowers wish
When they bow their heads at night
They know I gave my best
This Haiku: Flame
Bright-eyed grasshopper,
dancing dream to dream – take heart!
There’s a calm blue flame.
This Haiku: Breakfast Alone
Hands, seek to cherish
Inner Voice, be kind to her
Eyes, hold no disdain
Ambiance
If we’re facing East
Our eyes are at easeThe air’s unrestrained
The soul knows its nameUnshakeable faith
We will run this raceBreath is at rest
Refuse to get dressed
This Haiku: July 25, 2015
a wave and a wish
a potion, a spell, a kiss
There to Here you drift
This Haiku: Quiet Sky
How clear are the stars
and how sweet the cool, crisp air
by your piece of peace?
Overheated Again
You’d be proud
You finally sat still
And let my overheated body crash onto
What I think was your chest
While some big-eyed, long-legged, bubble-blowing bug
Dug in
And giggled at the whole thing
Whose eyes were more sleepy – yours or mine?
A movie we couldn’t have missed
It was epic
And here I am overheated again
Or it could have been your shoulder before
Epic, I said
