More prone to folly
There is none like her on Earth
I’ve cried out her name
Tag Archives: Rock
Cherished
Was the second time a siren sang
In that convicted Southern way
I’s given the alright
To take back what I Always knew was right
My Rock, my Desire is right here
Tight here
Or he is nowhere
Scorpions
They sing songs
Truths they want from her hips
Lies that come from their lips
Still she plays them
To Let Me
I wish I had a rocking chair
And while I was slow-swaying there
I’d make a list of all my dares
Then whisper them into the air….
Proofless
Lean: A Haiku
Whether I’ll survive
This is moment-to-moment
The Book and the Rock
Anchor: A Haiku
As I rocked him
All we want
for the ones we love
is for the rock that knocks
them from their tree
to be Ordained
and fit perfectly
in their palm
as they climb their way back up.
May it be just so
for any and all
who hear our prayer.


