This Haiku: The Obvious

I must walk pretty

And seek proper light as I

Hope to feed others

This Haiku: Window Song

I’m eternally
On this side of that heaven
My heart knows the hymn

I am wrapped in red.

And next to me, you-shaped air.

And way out West -you.

You’ve awakened me,
yet still evade my fingers.
I feel. It’s a sign.

King and Queen of Hearts
They were Warriors of Love
It was Dirty Work

Me here and you there
Spans no true distance at all
My soul’s tug tells me

Pane opened, barely
Breeze falls in, clings to my spine
I should invite you

The Infinite Sky
I’d wondered where I’d hear them
The ancient birds’ songs

Kiss my path today

Brush your brilliance ‘cross my ribs

This vaporous voice
Whispers silent from this sky
Yet, from far, you hear