July 9, 2016: A Haiku

Realization
Falls as truth from the floodgates
So then does the heart

July 8, 2016: A Haiku

Experiencing
the Earth apart, does impart
permission for tears.

Pathological
Hopelessly holding out hope
Can be wonderful

i love that you are
just infinitely messy
and magnificent

Leave the memory
To its happy resting place
Its well-deserved joy

The dark laboured not
The grand-finale in sight
And already dusk

West -too much, I feel.
Wherefore now the Eastern lands;
mystic ancient seas.

For I have spoken
Now remains a piece of you
Reserved for my lips

Here is where I live
The end of your fingertips
Your utterances

Learning to let go
Sun glinting off your shoulders
Fly and live again