whet

i’d become dull &

dutiful , now i sharpen

my beautiful soul

.

haiku

your eyes

even without stars

eyes turn silver like water

on surface of moon

.

haïku

son déménagement ( he moved )

from the circle of

my forgiveness >>>> island of

own vindictiveness

.

alternative title : castaway

haïku

and not by moonlight

i want to create

illegal irresponsible

syllable breakage

.

haiku

furthest from water

when it is dark and

dark is the moon

who cares

if

cloud covers the sky

.

haiku

honey,

do you hate me for

the wildness the elusive

juiciness of me

?

.

haiku

miss christmas

remember feeling

magic

before even one

gift was opened ?

.

haiku

s’ever after

after all lessons

learned I yearn to make this a

more beautiful world

.

haiku

stop, a while

then, quite suddenly

the sky is full of god ; i

open my mouth — laugh

.

haiku

being one thing

what i do before

i die : and i’ll die trying

to live

as poems

.

haiku