Tag Archives: Rest
Doves: A Haiku
Now friend, come outside
See me, how I summon thee
Each and ev’ry morn’
City Of
A woken aura found me
Slow-danced me in silence when I thought to over-think
Baby, flanked in trouble, why?
Come here from over there
With your eyes wide open now
Rest in Me, He said
The Rest
There is no sleep due you, no matter the hour -and the work you’ve put in lies in escrow- so, should you decide to denounce the dark, come to the table and smile, you will find what’s waited there for you throughout the time you spent wasting your allegiance to some greyish space you’d grasped while grieving another’s hopelessness projected onto Your skin: renounce your faith in That, now. 
A Place Of Rest
I would have no idea
So don’t ask
Who I am
Today
What the plan
In May
And I cannot say
I will be certain
Tomorrow or June
Either
from the field
Maybe you have a jagged walk whereas I sway
Lumber closer Love and when I catch my breath
Let your arm find its rest ’round me
Call It
Always then fall
Times you cannot will to stand
Quiet yourself, take a bow, take a knee
Until when tomorrow
Finds your chin straight
Your will intact
With the path lying crisply ahead
ok birds: a haiku
sweet and willing wings
the babiest bird I seek
to rest my tired head
Your Years: A Haiku
We run the good race
And along the route we learn
To thirst for what’s right
This Haiku: December 25, 2015
Through well-rested eyes
May I see Truth in today
Despite the color
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