Wild Blood

Posted on June 19, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

Each new day the dust and frenzy are more hard to contain

It’s clear I’ll need that cowhand after all -irreverent as he is

And leather, and spurs of solid silver, and who knows how many inches of rope

This will cost me

Damned thoroughbred

This Haiku: Love, Lisa

Posted on June 17, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

Shout to your shadows
Tell them to meet me outside
I know where they live

Paint Fire Awake

Posted on June 14, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

My theme song
Sceaming the theme
Fire and belief
Wakes me up

A 1am urge
To oil paint
Big broad strokes
Revealing chiseled flames

In brick red
I think yes
It’ll evoke fire
Mine, the subject’s

Theme song ready
Brush and canvas
Us awake now
Fire believe it

Because We Embraced

Posted on June 13, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

My hand on your hand on my shores

And I know if we looked

Your fingerprint on my fingerprint on your sea

Once I’ve Cried

Posted on June 11, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

I want liberty
And license
And the style of a woman
Running free
Licking her fingers
Of the taste of your air

Sweet Green Man

Posted on June 9, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

Without fail he bends his light in love to you
And colors your name in all the spaces of his places
Run to him girl, pot of gold

A more true bow in all the rain in all the world you’ll not find
Redeem his hope and offer up your second chance
Soothe him girl, pot of gold

Silk Sherlock

Posted on June 6, 2015 by Lisa Rosier

It was something like silk
In the same shade of green
As the rings ’round my eyes
Whose flecks match the flowers in yours

And I wondered whether
It’d wow other women
(Which it did)
But-it-seems-to-have-wowed-you-too

Now laced within these lines
An invitation to investigate
If it is indeed
Silk
Sherlock