two oaks still stand
though older,
split apart,
ravaged
roots entwine
in quiet
.
haiku
two oaks still stand
though older,
split apart,
ravaged
roots entwine
in quiet
.
haiku
ragged laughter ripped
from lubricated throats, men
form late-night dog-packs
.
haiku
new life in the dead
of winter sunlight surrounds
the leaves as he leaves
.
haiku
heart too curvy smile
too loud soul too wild mind too
who’s she think she is !?!
.
haiku
.
A: herself
.
i dig down into
the garden of my self
unearthing truth and
worms and roots
flowers too
and in doing so
heal self and heal earth
singing hours
breath by breath my self
butterfly ~ bee light
.
not a haiku
frenetic flower
frantic~up to discover
other garden gifts
.
haïku
tall as a silver
birch ;
just as luminous ; i
forgot who i was
.
haiku
as constant gardener
i weed thé negative &
grow the positive
.
haiku
even after all this time
the sun never says to the earth,
“you owe me”
.
look what happens
with a love like that,
it lights the whole sky.
.
— Hafiz