gospel: A Haiku

Posted on May 6, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

Back To The Notion
Each And Every utterance
Is Only For Them

Kit: A Haiku

Posted on May 5, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

Sell your everything
Except for your soul this time
Come back, my best friend

Posted on May 3, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

Two-in-the-morning.
His hot feet. Her racing mind.
May they wake on-time.

Posted on May 3, 2017 by Lisa Rosier

Once I faced my need
I firm embraced The Epic
I walked willingly

In Shakespeare-esque plea
I cry out, forlorn, to thee
Forsake now my mind

You in the spotlight
You’re there for a high purpose
Somebody loves you

Think on the beauty
You’d surely cause up in there
If you would know slow

How hard would it be

To gently care for yourself

How simple is that?

Metal parts of me
The small circuits of my soul
Ripped, hanging, dangling

This is not a glitch
My eyes hide corrupted files
None can recover

life has less color
i wish back your eyes to see
your hand to take mine