Living Free

The air caresses
Gently through my hair, my skin;
A life, wild, free

Crossroads

Where can we go now?
Once the dreams are accomplished
Yet there’s much more life

Flu Haiku

Germs descended here
Embattled body withers
May healing soon come

A Memorial Day Meditation

Upon these moments
Fields of grass with stone scribed names
Silence tells the tale