Haiku December 21, 2016

Always this is there
The white, the arms, the angel
I am always here

Blank Pages: A Haiku

To give my green eyes
To replace them with the blues
To put down my pen

The whitest of truths
A moment pregnant to heal
The blackest of hearts

While boundaryless
There was nothing, there was need
There was disaster

Take your rightful place
Up against me, against us
For you are with us

Somebody…I hear
you…from a distance…coming.
Take me…with you. Yes….

You there, Sunflower
Tigerlily, Boy Wonder
Be still in your soul

There the abject limb
In this woebegone business
Away with you heart

There were just two notes
With one decided rhythm
Now for all the words

See now this bold proof
Hearing the violin song
The feel of the fall

Look now the loud choir
Listen these are Holy words
The help to stand tall