The finest truth sir
Lies calm Just behind these eyes
Let heaven tell it
Patently
Fire engine
Strong ankles
A slowing walk
Elevation
Weakened knees
The city fades
My Oh My
Empire State
Truth To Me
There were footsteps
Invisible, loud
Crushing at first
Then funny
What else was there to do but disbelieve
And laugh
Looking down
There is purple and black
Walking away
Someone did come after all
To take and not rescue
To take and take and take
gloss: a haiku
Who doesn’t think time
Will soon whisper to us all
I’ve lied for too long
Without Fail: A Haiku
What is this soul-mate
This muse, who wears Others’ shoes
Whose worth walks these halls
Proud
In the dead of Winter
Long
After the artificial electric
The sound of sung merriment
Now fallen
Let the shine on my bare shoulders
Reflect the distant auroras
And hold the light
From your eyes
Forsook: A Haiku
Now broken-hearted
What good the premonitions
What purpose the eyes
Marians
I think you’ve a hood
I think it is jade
I think you don’t steal
I think you persuade
They’ll beg me your name
They’ll beg the unfair
They’ll beg more of you
They’ll beg me to share
Mind’s Eye II
Tucked away
Happy
Dancing by now, I bet
Reaching out
Expecting
Hoping
All This
Is That way
Afloat: A Haiku
All these thoughts flooding
Who’ll be resolved not to drown
Who’ll fight and rise up