Riding on the wind
Touching the sky with great ease
Much like Icarus
Category: Poetry
Angels
Surrounded by angels.
Are they protecting me?
Perhaps holding me back?
Adrift in the cosmos.
Beholden to no one,
And yet not fully free.
Another Monday
Sun descending slow
Another life unit gone.
Another week starts
Speeding Forth
The madness of time.
Activity raging forth;
Life thus vacated.
The transitions of homes
For so many years
This house felt the deepest Iove
And now it’s your turn
Today’s Haiku
I seek compassion,
Please let the gentleness flow
From my marrow’s core
Please let the gentleness flow
From my marrow’s core
Compassion
I seek compassion,
Please let the gentleness flow
From my marrow’s core
Where to focus
A vision I have
Help focus upon beauty;
Antidote for pride
Where else?
Where else shall I live?
This close to the mountains and sea
Near urban delights.
More thoughts on germs
Facing down sickness
If ever there’s a good time
Now is not that time