dark journey ; our night
doors locked , jaws tight ; we forgot
lightness of our kids
.
haiku
dark journey ; our night
doors locked , jaws tight ; we forgot
lightness of our kids
.
haiku
we made love often
but the kissing stopped so long
ago , i forgot
.
haïku
i’ve had a placid
comfortable sheltered life but
NOW it’s time to LIVE
.
haiku
i’m seen
as female
subservient
silent
girl —
woman !
but i’m grrrl !
.
haïku
.
#youtoo
then, quite suddenly
the sky is full of god ; i
open my mouth — laugh
.
haiku
a single storm raged
on a planet far from here
for a year! engaged?
.
haiku
.
why are we so ‘engaged’ in ‘news’ ?
in things far from our everyday lives
in things we have no control over or effect on
gossip, speculation and fear are a virus
.
where focus goes, energy flows
we choose
Ps
the information contained in the haiku is a fact . look it up on the net….
engaged?
tree falls with great noise
destruction makes a fuss , just
creation’s quiet
.
haiku
a seed grows under
ground without a sound : power
of its voice soft : grace
.
haiku
.
ps
creation is quiet
destruction creates noise
things learnt by my heart
and hand mayn’t be learnt first by
mind ~ set down in ink
.
haiku
who needs handsome prince?
real woman’s worth’s embedded :
unique to her-story
.
haiku