boundless: A Haiku

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

siege

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

And no one was him
Tho’ I lived to ninety-nine
I recalled his hand

The girl must decide
Whether to remain grass-green
Or become star-bright

When, without aiming,
you still dare to spill your soul
-there goes white-hot grace.

Should shadows stop you
Tear down the looming dark door
Let light lead you forth