You there, Sunflower
Tigerlily, Boy Wonder
Be still in your soul
Nations
Oh, sorrow!
Your eyes to the ground
Or stolen by sleep
When I did descend
Upon you
From above
I lingered and was gentle
I hoped, that you should see
There’s need
Wrestle with me
Afflict me
Bless me
Long Road
All in our heads
It is
Every ounce
Beauty
Destruction
The key to our souls and back
If we wish
If we dare
If we don’t
Let those hands hold us there
Morningly: A Haiku
There the abject limb
In this woebegone business
Away with you heart
17 Million: Haiku on Being
There were just two notes
With one decided rhythm
Now for all the words
In Love
It isn’t
It can’t be
It is though
And will be
A lifetime
Of melting
Of twisting
And cracking
I want out
I want in
The all-heart
And tough chin
No side-step
No fast-track
I’m left here
And staying
Vanilla World
Who hasn’t wished it would feel
Free
That some vanilla world be
Home
None complex hue to ask eyes
Delve
All-white would not be of my
Ilk
These lungs forever color
Drenched
quiet thrills
May each swipe
Each blink
Each step
Each breath
Each observant stare
Be your work of art
Percival
If perfect had a conscience
If brilliance became kind
There would be no turmoil
There would be sound mind
When you bid what haunts you
When you draw it near
You will save the starlight
You will cause the clear
Sinned: A Haiku
See now this bold proof
Hearing the violin song
The feel of the fallLook now the loud choir
Listen these are Holy words
The help to stand tall
