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This Haiku: Start With The Globe

Posted on January 6, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

I can’t find My Home
Just a vague recollection
May I read your wrist?

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This Haiku: As A Clam

Posted on January 5, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

What is it we know
we’ll find as we chase love to
the ends of the Earth?

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This Haiku: Lake Of Light

Posted on January 5, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

Daylight and nighttime
My voice, my heart is lost and
Found in that blanket

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This Haiku: Why Will I Fly

Posted on January 5, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

There is a soul who
-though with reason to pause, yet
trusts me with a life.
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This Haiku: Each Moment

Posted on January 4, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

My breath with my mind
Both petition Him above
To help get this right

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This Haiku: Snowflakes

Posted on January 4, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

They are near-silent
As they fall down, or are tossed
In a pile they smirk

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This Haiku: Winter Crocus

Posted on January 3, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

My thoughts grow wilder
How you bloom in Winter’s snow
And in spring, my heart

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This Haiku: Then To The Ocean

Posted on January 3, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

Compass mark to East
Wrap your fingers ’round the wheel
Careful for the curves

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This Haiku: With A Drawl

Posted on January 3, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

I saw you there in
my kitchen. Making trouble.
Wearing my apron.
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A Bouquet Of Flowers

Posted on January 2, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

Take me.
Reach.
Grasp.
Take me.
Plunge us through waters where pure hearts know nothing of boundaries.
But if you cannot,
If boundaries do serve,
Please witness my garden gates.

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