Haiku
sweetness, at first glance
then my second thoughts tell me
listen with more care
Haiku
sweetness, at first glance
then my second thoughts tell me
listen with more care
Haiku
tentative yellows
lie pale beneath frozen earth
their fingers test air
Haiku
Left on my pillow.
I throw away unopened.
The gift that wasn’t.
‘Haiku?’
I’m on the blink again.
Blinking hell! can you tell?
It’s all a bit off
and on
and off
again
‘Haiku‘
fingers slid down throat
not enough to bring anything up
just to keep everything down
Dear me!
Thank god for making me
An atheist
What a gift!
With humble gratitude having the freedom to question and grow and connect to every living thing
Spiritually so, believe it or not
So thank god
I’m not dead
And for everything else
Amen
An atheist
Haiku
on earth that doesn’t
care either; just absorbs cold
soft blank indifference
Haiku
my tears aren’t precious
pearls but they’re milked for all they’re
worth; my life all blurred
For you with love…
It is not fear that is keeping you
Trapped
It is
Hiding
from fear that is keeping you
Trapped
Come out, come out
Wherever you are
Hiding
Haiku
make the rain go up
down the rabbit hole we go
here’s mud in your eye!