look wicked lovely!
chime right / left over candle
shine those lips to mine
.
haiku
.
n.b
some punctuation missing ( as oft ) because I like leaving meaning fluid for you, dear readers, to read as you wish.
wishing you all a very happy new year of good cheer and blessings
thanking you for your presence
with love and appreciation
btw
worms of water run
un rushed down pane to drain clear
to garden’s soft soil
.
haiku
it won’t self-destruct
but I ask that you eat this
poem
soon
with cream
.
haiku
whistle of death bones
a lively rhythm of songs
we all join in on
.
haiku
a blade to the wrist
too silent too swift
what would you suggest
my friend?
.
haiku
i thought there was a
dot above the i ~ but it
was the sun ~ the sun!
.
haiku
my faith gets faint then
one tiny thing turns it in
side out then
flowers
.
haiku
searching for burning
bush or something bright like truth
but not quite as lush
.
haiku
cast my shadow long
& witchy in front of me ;
point of feet , we meet
.
haiku
his eyes
the colour
of a sack of nails
like an
ocean
of winter
.
haiku
.
n.b
when seasons change, truer blues emerge
then grays fade to grays and fade away….
hard as it seems
there is no point
just loss of dreams….
summer’s blue was sweet…
pointless
all this
…………
barbaraturneywielandpoetess 