A diamondless soul
An oracle, a prophet
A smith and a prince
heal thyself (13)
May it please you
Days I will walk
Not calling
You from my door
Nights
Revel about
Just make merry
And drown out my falling sound
My promise
For my life
To someday not search
For you in the midnight sun
A Haiku: Now and Now
The timing sublime
Lasso this song from my lips
’round that wand’ring heart
heal thyself (12)
This
That I’m a lone wolf
Falling, roaming
In the gold
With tenderfoot
With tender heart
Keen eye and matchless
Soul
My call
Barely a whisper now
My den
A mere mirage
A Haiku: Solicitor
Prove up your substance
Life petitions me daily
My sinew steps forth
heal thyself (11)
Out
Away
From the joyous noise
The soundless test
Ponder again
To let go
Of life on purpose
This lifetime later
An inability
To not love
My downfall
My downfall
A Haiku: Passé
Fall sat on fences
and dragged its feet home. Bring on
the white, wint’ry storm.Spring sought my soul soaked
and wants my demise. Kiss me
you blue Summer skies.
heal thyself (10)
How is it possible
Rain
Is of no substance
That thirst still exists
How
That today
Bears the opposite consequence
Of having loved
I walk
Hearing only the crickets
Joy
I matter to them
A Haiku: Dreamish
Notice the music
Close your eyes remembering
Be kissed back to sleep
heal thyself (9)
Fall away
The grabbing at my strength
At my freedom
At my sorrow
All the hands
I never asked for
Have let go
And were anyway my delusion
I very merely sought
To know what substance
What curves
I lack and how
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