Oblivion’s Edge

Staring over oblivion’s edge
Ancient dreams echo back
Taunting me from the mists,
Warbling amongst fir and cedar
Known, yet unseen, untouched.
Once the sun awakens and life’s
Raucous, boisterous clamor
Silences the challenge, peace
Returns.

Gazing

My mind drifts onward
Lighting upon cloudy dreams
Embraced future tense

Active Mind

Clear my mind
Still the racing thoughts
Images, feelings colliding
Madly against mental
Walls

Vicarious Lives

Gracefully accepting
Dreams gifted from the heart
Yet meant for another.
These are customized,
Wearing someone else’s
No matter how well meant
Is ugly and
Uncomfortable.

Youth: A Haiku Series

Youth inspires me.
Faces forces intending
On destroying their dreams.

Resisting that force
Believing in their dreamer
Never to wither.

Freedom of the Abyss

I no longer fear the abyss,
Whether the cave of forbidden dreams
Or the anguish of unrequited love.

I gaze upon the emptiness
Inside of which remains the awareness of
Joyous hopes deep within the stillness.

Life unbroken and strong.