It’s a scary word
So instead I must respond
Want for evermore
The Kitchen: A Haiku
Mixing and matching
All kinds of ingredients
A giant burned mess
The Best Friends
Hold tight to the hand
that reaches to you.
Study and revere it
for these hands are few.
Reach out with your hand
strengthened now by friend’s light.
Allow helpless others’
to grab yours with all might.
Anatomy of a Hope-filled Journey
Keenest mind with the word
Brightest voice ever heard
Purest heart to behold
Barest neck never cold
Longest limbs for the dark
Most-revved soul calls “Here, hark!”
Warmest blood with love grown
Cleanest light ever shone
Dark to Light: A Haiku
From where comes this fear?
When in the dark, You provide?
Daybreak. I breathe, thrive.
Famous Words: A Haiku
It is a must to
Embrace one’s inner rock star
Surely you’ve heard it
Ready Hands
They often fail,
ask where to grasp.
Despite that they
in prayer do clasp.
He says, “Be still
-your pen won’t swerve
put it down now,
begin to serve.”
Roots Shared
This community.
With its feats entrenched in absolute truth.
Has a voice, a place in the sun.
It grows today, and we together.
Grow and heal.
Alone-less: A Haiku
When I moved my heart
to the end of the pillow
you scooted closer.
Calculated Risks
“Mr. Fly, one step closer and I may devour you.”
“Ha. That’s been my poverty all along. Instruct me further, Ms. Spider.”
“Kiss, then, Sir, that silken strand there and straddle that dew.”
It was a trap sprung by the cluster of clover below, which caught them when they fell. An unchartered lair.
