Sound judgement dictates
We go for a walk the days
We’ve tears in our ears 
Author Archives: Lisa Rosier
This Haiku: Honour
A duel, my friend.
Shine forth in feint. I’ll parry.
(I’ll so bend your light.)
Heat Storm
While shopping for shoes I shouldn’t have been
Shoes too fancy for anything in these parts
An omen -I mean, a song- wafted on and on overhead
Music too loud as usual, but it caught my conscience
I could barely make out the words, as airily whispered as they were
Some friend apologizing to another for the weather or for using much too much
Electricity
This Haiku: Wings in our hair,
…then what grave mistake
-seeking permission to live.
There’s proof in our path.
This Haiku: Like A Weed
One-thousand wishes
Each waiting to be wished for
Close your eyes and dare
This Haiku: Whisper Back
Sweet sunflower eyes
Turn your soul toward my heart
Whisper back its beat 
This Haiku: White-knuckle Living
Up in that heaven
I’d wish for the window chair
I’d gaze out, in love
This Haiku: Once Awake
As I untangle
Myself from the long absence
Gratitude greets me
This Haiku: Guitar Neck
Take me and show me
the sun on your guitar neck.
Play. Play and don’t stop.
Man On The Roof
You steal
Scenes abandoned and almost forgotten
You magnify
Memories faint but revival-worthy
You help
Hearts fighting yet weakened
You build
Brotherly-love mortared with hope
You. Needed. Here. There.
