From where comes this fear?
When in the dark, You provide?
Daybreak. I breathe, thrive.
Author Archives: Lisa Rosier
Famous Words: A Haiku
It is a must to
Embrace one’s inner rock star
Surely you’ve heard it
Ready Hands
They often fail,
ask where to grasp.
Despite that they
in prayer do clasp.
He says, “Be still
-your pen won’t swerve
put it down now,
begin to serve.”
Roots Shared
This community.
With its feats entrenched in absolute truth.
Has a voice, a place in the sun.
It grows today, and we together.
Grow and heal.
Alone-less: A Haiku
When I moved my heart
to the end of the pillow
you scooted closer.
Calculated Risks
“Mr. Fly, one step closer and I may devour you.”
“Ha. That’s been my poverty all along. Instruct me further, Ms. Spider.”
“Kiss, then, Sir, that silken strand there and straddle that dew.”
It was a trap sprung by the cluster of clover below, which caught them when they fell. An unchartered lair.
Conviction
Exposes the throat and feet take flight.
Grows the lives, saves the smiles and plants the seeds.
Ours, no matter the ilk, no matter the feather.
Two Oceans
I, unaware they were together,
Love-ers, noticed he smoothed his fingers into the small of her back and unabashedly asked silly questions of their world.
You cannot look away from such tenderness -it leaves you with a sense of being
Forever changed.
Home: A Haiku
When I next see you
Will it be for the first time
Or were you always
A Symphony
A continued call for kindness
with a steadiness of hands.
A reaching out to others
here at home and foreign lands.
Bold proclaiming peace’s value
and an absence of the whirr.
All while roaming starry-eyed
with a soft decided purr.
Art Credit:
“Spillover II” Jaume Plensa, Sculptor
Atwater Park -Shorewood, WI
