Your distance from us
Is perfect for us
Lest I be just fodder for you
And should mine eyes close
I’ll keep you this close
In my peripheral view
Tag Archives: Poetry
This Haiku: October 5, 2015
Please have a deep gaze.
Eyes that speak of the ages.
That flash. That inhale.
Late Or
I keep spilling tea
I don’t mind that I do
It is so Amber
Amber and peaceful running down my arm
Maybe it’s just late
Or that I could be clumsy
Clumsy and so cold
And I want the warmth
But I keep spilling tea
Electric What: A Haiku
Let’s lasso the light
So Sunrise shall meet Sunset
All while stargazing
Untitled
I would likely just watch you a lot
Approach you from time to time, I may
To touch and make certain you’re real
With words and sentiment fully spent
What more need be said
That leaves, fire, and ink have not already uttered
perfect pretty
I’m realizing that
This is a patchwork
That is at times prickly
This notion of perfect
That demands precision
This is a perversion
That has been our peril
I’m realizing this
Still, Soft Search
Four corners I’ve found
Flat, hard, sharp, square
I dig in, grasping, despite the glare
Emptying
It would appear
It is for naught
And not my style
I let go, hoping, because the song
Singing
The world must be softer than this
We
Let’s not look
Let’s just know
Let’s not map
Let’s just go
Let’s share shoulders
Let’s love long
Let’s hold hands
Let’s Stay strong
Truth Beside Me
Please wake up
Let me be selfish
With your arms and your eyes
Hold me, behold me
Warm me, melt me
Guide me, lead me on
Draw me closer, become one
You’ll Do Fine
I’ve seen it
How you drive
All the rage
As you venture
To the Lands
All the others
Seem to fearGuts in gear
Sixth sense afire
Eyes on prize
Finger on pulse
Caution to wind
Yes
You’ll do fine
