me as points of light

you’re all points of me

pointing me out pointing me

in don’t stop pointing

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haiku

l’inconnue

au bord de l’âme , toi

sous l’extension de ton corps

une éclipse sauvage , là

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haiku

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.

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at the soul’s edge , you

under body’s extension

a wild eclipse , here

old-fashioned question

in an empty room

a phone rings repeatedly

i have no answer

.

haiku

eye well

i make a crown

of

my hands

rest

my brow

on this

opening

third eye

.

haiku

let it rain DANCE

i’ve had a placid

comfortable sheltered life but

NOW it’s time to LIVE

.

haiku

quiet! threat

i’m seen

as female

subservient

silent

girl —

woman !

but i’m grrrl !

.

haïku

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#youtoo

furthest from water

when it is dark and

dark is the moon

who cares

if

cloud covers the sky

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haiku

burp

this effervescence . . .

memory surfaces . .

then goes

flat .

just like

that . !

.

haïku

gathering bees

giving up tumult

for smallest of moments …ah

butterfly breath sighs

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haiku

ink heart

things learnt by my heart

and hand mayn’t be learnt first by

mind ~ set down in ink

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haiku