Drawn: Another Haiku

I peer from upstairs
My four strong walls and one door
In love’s pagoda

I walk in Sanskrit
My neighbors breathe my incense
In wonderment drawn

Sovereign: A Haiku

I prayed not knowing
The flavor of joy you’d taste
I love your happy

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

Laughing as I walked
He was scheming as my heart
Sought out its best friend

no. i refuse it.
the empty analytics.
but I covet it.

I’m faded away
My honesty, sweat and blood
I am wasn’t there

Yes the nothingness
I’ve shouted deep into it
I’ve heaved the gauntlet

The windows open.
All night. The moon stakes its claim.
Not a sound. Not one.

Numbers why numbers
Why not your skin on my skin
Notwithstanding words

As untethered luft
Not a single soul’s compass
No heart light left on