(2013)
Composed 03 March.
Pick up those cups. Embrace those days full of flavors. Savor every single drop. Drink up.
winter mirror mysterious prints at crosstime junction
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.