bloom: a haiku

May has long teased me
As I do not wish to hide
I will seek flowers

Eyes Down: A Haiku

May we boldly choose
To follow our hearts, even
Should time prove we’ve erred

I’d not have giv’n up
Having watched all it could take
It resolved to live

With our eyes still closed
I feel you whisper to me
Good Sunday morning

There’s a wilder love
Than one could dream possible
With a feral soul

Not another word
For we’ve been left in the dark
And we’ll need your hand

When we stand content
Then there shall the horizon
Conspire to smile

Arrive here instead
In the very air I breathe
And in my mind’s eye

Never at that door
Will come calling such sweetness
So long awaited

I won’t dwell on your
Intoxicating bouquet
Platinum bubbles

The Spirited One: A Haiku