To every her I want to ask
What potion possess you?
What sensibility secures?
How is it when you close your eyes
You sink and smile and sleep
And when you travel two
To foreign lands
How is it you're at Home
Would you have a talk with me
To set my path straight-way
That I would know what you do right
And I did wrong each day
Supply
We moths
We lights
Disdained
This love
This war
Untamed
Our rust
Our dust
Bemused
The Win
The Loss
Confused
Torn Sky
I need you night
Stand still
I'll breathe shallow
Lest I disrupt cricket song
Watch I will, and wait
Quiet
To not rush you along
Come upon me dawn
Harp and birdsong shrill
Let my senses have you
Creation, tell me, "hark!"
Gentle, speak thee,
Clock
Tick none tocks toward dark
Haiku
Even as I sleep
May my heart chase after You
May that be its end
Nocturnal
Late now
Too late,
In a world
Where time, it knew not your name
The air kept forgetting you
And brothers, in the dark
And surprised by your presence,
Became embarrassed
Forces
In a different lifetime, a wild storybook
Or a dragon's imagination
We knew love
Our footsteps, in perfect unison
Sword of some sort in hand
Caused commotion
I slept easily, you breathed free
Foreheads upward aimed
This liberated others
This is to say nothing, to reveal no secrets
Of our electric touch
Dragons won't tell
My Sky: A Haiku
The Constellations
I've need to unravel Them
To disclose the stars
Wanted: A Haiku
For me, sell pencils
For me, protect our small space
For me, be present
Estopped
We thought ourselves so slick
In possession
Of some golden grasp
Reserved
We'd dig and dig
And defy getting dirty
Except our hands
Covered
Nobody knew
Or none would tell
Then one day
Busted
data point
With my eyes closed
I beheld you
Held you in my arms
And named
Each heartbeat
You didn't know
The length of my pain
Today, sleep well, I say
For tomorrow, no sleep
'til Sunrise
