The sting is not going away
But you will reshape this
You will
Someday
Something like rings inter-looped
Victory between your teeth
Tag Archives: Poet
blond
From somewhere far, lament sings
Nearer still, there’s hope’s eased breath
Tho’ sad’s strings stir me
The Unknown’s my best friend
Patently
Fire engine
Strong ankles
A slowing walk
Elevation
Weakened knees
The city fades
My Oh My
Empire State
In Dog Years: A Haiku
One-Hundred-Thousand
percent of me is for you.
I have that much, yes.
From Disorder: A Haiku
I’ll wiggle away
From those with tentative talk
To a certain soul
I Human
I will sing praise regardless
To that kindred spirit
To her brilliant eye
I pray for her wings and her joy
May she remain unguarded
Surrounded in friendship
Surrounded by love
Unyielding in ferocity
Cartwheel
You little piece of gold. Take me further than I want to go. Take me somewhere that my senses know, I should have gone so very long ago.
help
Who is there to take
Confession
Who will say the word
Forgiven
Cry aloud to God
Or Satan
When in truth you were
Mistaken
Daily
Thick with it, time was
But the naïve do not know to know
All the breath was of wishing ghosts
The music -mere lawful lies
And none were bowed but to their own bruised hearts
Sing me away they said
July 5, 2016: A Haiku
Leave the memory
To its happy resting place
Its well-deserved joy
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