
Tag Archives: Communication
Unprocessed
I’ve come to decide
From necessity
The crickets’ cry of silence means
I’ve left my beloveds speechless
In the very best way possible
Stunned, like they’d just seen a light
Its source before now unknown
And decisions of whether to fear
Or to collaborate
Are yet unprocessed
Connect: A Haiku
To look in your eyes
Whoever the man you are
God give me the strength

