Which activities make you lose track of time?
I lose track of time thinking about bookstores and lexicographer hearts and road-trips from Colorado.
Ev’ry word from you
Stayed away and stayed away
As if I’d no need
Why, Webster: A Haiku
Tag Archives: Hearts
Dear Graduates
I feel so disastrous, then how is it I sing?
Might it be my surroundings, these graceful youth-filled souls
Maybe that it’s this One Time, these dapper-Dan’s and Gals
The cotton-candy low-sun skies and promising new lives
Despite the struggles of this year, which brought fourth omni-tears
Farewell, hello, dear graduates, our hearts tethered despite
Independence Day: A Someday Haiku
Hearts, free…exploding!
But wouldn’t it have been fine
This Someday, with you?
Outpoured: A Haiku
I inhale for me
I exhale and pray for you
An awakened we
Village in Tibet
Still
The most fixed of hearts
Vision-filled
Blinded not
Having drifted into the paths
Of many
Too many
Oncoming realities
Sometimes
The most skilled oracle
Caution-filled
Gifted so
Cannot shapeshift the wills
Of we
Predestined we
Hope artists
It follows
I can’t
I cannot
Not unless you kiss me first
First I must search your heart
Your heart-filled walk I have watched
Watched for years, I say
Holding Hearts: A Haiku
These dazzling creatures
Waiting for that “shoe to drop”
God, don’t let them fall
Perceptions
The Sun, as she sets, sighs to the New Moon:
“You’ve the right to not love me, but I fell to your swoon.”That Tide, ebbing slowly, seems to tease the gold Shore:
“I’ve welcomed your warmth but I seek Something more.”In the meantime, Earth’s Hearts sense these rhythmic rains;
“We’ll dance, most courageous, with Passion and Pain.”
This Haiku: Robin
All the hers you hold
With hearts hurting or torn out
You tell them their worth
This Haiku: Royals, Really
King and Queen of Hearts
They were Warriors of Love
It was Dirty Work
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