Tag Archives: Father
The Arrival
Announce yourself
Unannounced, if need be
Unlike your father before you
Who never arrived
Announced
Unannounced
Or otherwise
Dear Father,
handshake: a haiku
My Father's told me
The Days won't end, you won't come
I must believe Him
Generations: Another Haiku
I will be the one
In all these generations
Whose mind I can trust
Only if and when
I throw questions to the wind
As you hold my hand
Feels
He left
Me
Alone
To struggle then break free
To wail before the calm did come
To despair until all that was left is hope
To see my own cowering shadow rise up
To be dust, dust again, then be formed
To learn I knew nothing
He never left me alone