As if the faint screech
That is all I can utter
From this loyal and forlorn heart
Would provoke your thought
Summon your soul
Tag Archives: Soul
fast fade
My god, the green
I watched as it withered
Far from the windows, my soul
Being Dreamy: A Haiku
It’s no good habit
When your heart’s way, way West and
Far East is your chest
arrived
If our souls don’t ask for our skin to touch
Then we won’t get
Get
Where we need to be
Brother
If our arms aren’t soft while our will stays strong
Then we won’t claim
Claim
Our identity
Sister
This Haiku: November 12, 2015
I see fortitude
Why then do I need her skin
Why seek her shelter
This Haiku: Alma
What is evident
Is often just visible
Intuitively
This Haiku: Hopemates
Me here and you there
Spans no true distance at all
My soul’s tug tells me
Never Downward
Each day I watch these Windows
And they are looking too
North first, then East
South and always West and upward
I am taken aback
These Windows always look ready
To give in and give back
Unable to resist the stunning
Milwaukee Art Museum;
Milwaukee, WI
This Haiku: Dear Guitar,
Let me learn your soul.
Speak to me in Spanish. I’ll
hold you through dark songs.
This Haiku: The Theatre
Would a wise woman
Let her soul wander there? Where
no place else will do?
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