Numb I have become
From the needle you’re holding
And you back away
Tag Archives: Love
Of Completion
Three
Three plates and three cups
Three bowls and three spoons
Three scooters and three stories
Three hearts and some bruises
Three
Out of Love
How the night knew to sing my suspicions
I suspect I know
From below, it was asked
From above, it was allowed
Relevant, He knows, out of love
While on the witness stand I writhed
Wishing mercy meted out
The prosecution testified
Every truth that I’d denied
Each and every day, out of love
Played at the speed of metal melting
Your aside and afterthought
Your wailing wall
Your laugh out loud was I
And I…out of luck, out of love
I saw evidence
You wanted more
You were displeased
And were furthermore
Undeniably, out of love
With every aching possible
I awoke
I thanked the judge and jury
Arose and walked out free
Out of love
Ode to Socrates
Not A Haiku
Wait…I pray
I’ve one last thing to say
I wanted to meet your demons
I wanted to kiss your scars
I had ears and words ready
To hear your story
To speak light into your Day
Love’s Body
I felt the opposition
The tension in their shoulders
And expectation in their eyes
As the youth of their love wondered why
Why the stand-off?
For the air is ambient and new today
It is still early
In my hand, find this toy….
Heed this!
There need be no eleventh-hour
Love’s body begged
handshake: a haiku

My Father's told me
The Days won't end, you won't come
I must believe Him
Familiar
Angel
Sliding
Across familiar strings
And 'round
And down
To where,
To these ears
Seems hallowed ground
Singing softly about you
I love you
The Exam
Love it is
Don't say it isn't
Abandonment it became
Then followed fear
Oh, the prospect of life
Without me wrapped 'round you
Anger clouds
The very-present love
I had and I have and I'll have
Exhaust: A Haiku

Nothing except days
And the heartbreaking warning
There'll be no nights


