Tag Archives: Mind
Of the Easel
Higher Self
Ask about my windows, World!
Inquire of my peace
Be vulnerable and take my hand
Let “what if” worries cease
If this seems manic to your mind
Then see me with your soul
I’ll take you to dimension five
Your ego slave to Whole
Reckoning The Haiku
You deserve a storm
Justice-soaked and beautiful
One who bears my name
Reveal
My mild eyes belie my heart
My tempest touch its tell
Make no mistake I am uncaged
My past meekness is felled
Should you succeed to know my mind
Prepare to meet your match
Taste wild you cannot control
Breathe air you cannot catch
pathic: A Haiku
Mercury Rising
Prismatic aura
The amber, azure and amethyst
Palace of my mind
Always such a spectacle
Bubbling, calamitous caldron
Pulsating signals of hope
And other grand possibilities
Whole HomeĀ
The ol’ place out West
The Southern shadows in need
But more so, the Heartland
Then the universe in the North
Before the trek back East
The Things
That I might
Lift your chin
Draw you near
Throw out rules
Of grammar, etiquette
Specious rules that they are
Limited I am
To you
Limitless I’d be
With time
My, aren’t we
Mindful