Tag Archives: Thoughts
Sky & Earth: A Haiku
I see clearly now
These clouds are what they will be
And I am ageless
Special Ops
There is a needing
You know it
A posture we take
A state of mind
Revealing concession
In moments we’re defeated
So we think
Sit up straight, goddammit
Acknowledge the day
With legs long
Jaw strong
Forehead forward
Escape!
What imprisoning thought?
Remnants
This is my own tragedy
This telepresence, of sorts
I, loving you
Self-created, for my imagination is that of a girl reading far too many fanciful tales of interplanetary affection and of camel-led caravans of the Orient
The dust of this all still surrounds me
Something I alone permit
Against God’s will,
I believe in you
Poems Of Sorts
Should the sounds in your head
Become allies
You would not mind
You would not mind
Befriend them, then
And they’ll leave you
No longer alone
No longer alone
Twice Stolen
One escapes to silence
Another only words
And I the trod upon
Intent and mind stolen
Screaming streaming ‘cross my mind
Stroke After Stroke
Sometime just sit and brush your hair
And stare
Off at nowhere
From the cool shadows or brightest sunlight
Stroke after slow stroke, comb through the thoughts
Causing wonder or stress or no care at all
There. Calm yourself
Heal yourself
Lay your soul bare
