Some more

An autumn wind
through stilled windows
a wind chime echoes



First ray of dawn
upon winter dew
nature stills

Blossoms

I wouldn't dare call them Haiku.... they wouldn't fit the rules..


Reflections on glass
of Life flying past
Neither here nor there



The path lay ahead
upon splashes of light
Warm fragrant breeze




Soft memories
like yellowed pages
Warm morning sun



Soft and burning
the path it cut
pale, alone and unloved



warm bodies in the night
bzzz bzzz
slap!! blood and gore


my favorite...


They tug at your heart
fading,never gone
Bloodstains on white

Regret

I was packing my things yesterday, stuff that I wanted to move permanently and I came across something. Something that, with time, I was forced to forget. I found your fish and porcupine quill. Tucked away, untouched, in a musty corner of my old suitcase. Found it, and all I could do was just sit there holding on to it with just one single thought in my head. Five years. Or was it six? Of all the things that could have been, we could have...

I held it close to me knowing that you did too...somewhere in a life long lost.

Shamed

Time heals... Everything... Eventually...





Time stilled; My wait prolonged for love the chime
shall bring; Respite my heart sought in sleep
And sleep I found in want; Wretched is time
For my heart it burned, over fire slow and deep
In darkness saw I, soul mine, fostered strong
Cried out, my love, for love unrestrained
'Come', my soul wept, 'in my heart you belong'
But cold it stayed, upon blackness it remained

A caress, soft wind brought from far beyond
Whelmed, a memory revived made me
Of laughter laced in reproach so fond
'I am yours and yours eternally' said she
Love pure; lost I in sweet surrender
Unchained my soul, her eyes with Love tender.

Honesty

I am honestly so full of shit.