This Haiku: Oh Analog

An actual flame
Dances much more vividly
Against this home’s walls

This Haiku: Too Far East

The times I’ve been lost
Were when saffron, cinnamon
Strutted in with Hope

Its a forecasting
The two small lights leave no room
To not sing and shine

My head does hurt and is amazed.
A Life spent shunning shadows
and seeking a spotlight that never showed.

But I am learning that.
In His shadow is the only place I shine.
And I am grateful for Him.
And I am grateful for him.

This noteBook should go?
And not this page, to auction?
“Cared for. Full of life.”

I seek true plasma.
And like a snake shedding skin,
warm blood to cool me.

What prompts the poison
Sky thought she was not broken
Her feet think to freeze

Look at my eyes then, in the living.
Walk slow with me in the cold.
Reach for my hand, even when we’re old.

There’s been so many
Another wore the thorns though
Place the bits down now

This a new day, yes
Whichever dear friend visits
Will find Tea + Love

These are bars
and behind them chains.
I’ll walk through fear
as you’ve walked through pain.