Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Haiku. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 24, 2018

sunlightKisses

When I can bring you
Warmth of the soul, don’t complain
When you stand in shade. 

Monday, January 1, 2018

The First Full Moon

I felt the cry from
The broken wolf as she leaned 
To nuzzle the moon. 

Monday, October 16, 2017

Clear As Day

The words that speak the 
Loudest are sometimes words that
Are never spoken. 

Wednesday, October 4, 2017

Ekko

Listen closely dears.
Silence often sounds just like
A heart that’s breaking. 

Monday, August 7, 2017

The Fall of Shadows

No matter how bright 
I may shine, I will always 
Stand in her eclipse. 

Tuesday, June 6, 2017

The Broken Sun

How can you dance when
Everything surrounding you
Turns to pitch black night?

Tuesday, April 4, 2017

She Who Listened

You are begging to
be understood. To be heard.
Trust me. So am I. 

Thursday, November 10, 2016

slowDeath

The only way to 
Stop the drowning is to breathe
In all the water

Friday, October 7, 2016

Water

Don't you understand?
The broken flower is fed 
By tears, same as rain. 

Monday, September 5, 2016

INK

The difference between
Darkness and night is knowing
When the sun will rise. 

Tuesday, July 19, 2016

And The Skies Weep

Fat, heavy raindrops
Falling from the darkened skies
Match my broken soul.  

Friday, July 15, 2016

The Lonely Arbor

Be brave, My Willow.
The storm won't last forever. 
What bends will not break. 

Sunday, July 10, 2016

spinningHands

Days. Months. Years. Decades. 
All of it would fly by if 
I knew I'd be yours. 

Thursday, June 23, 2016

Friday, May 13, 2016

Thrash

I hear the thunder. 
I smell the incoming storm. 
Do your worst, my love. 

Tuesday, May 10, 2016

Unsaid

But what if she died?
I never told her the depth
Of my affection. 

Saturday, April 16, 2016

Lessons Learned in Limbo

I can't move forward.
I'm left locked in a filthy 
Cage without a key. 

Sunday, February 28, 2016

The Empty Shell

I wish you would have 
Killed me since I'm not really 
Living anyway 

Thursday, February 4, 2016

Heart, Less

I look at my heart
I cut off the bruised pieces
Until nothing's left

Monday, November 2, 2015

Long Distance Call

Every night I say 
Your name and remember when
You would say mine back.