Category: Poetry

He Comes

She fears the dark for then he comes   from shadowed recesses   a hastening; ragged breaths,   fetid and vile, a flurry of wings   death, a handsome beast   her heart his nightly feast,   alive yet not

Haiku: Paradise

winter paradise

Do You

Do you know my voice as it calls to you deep in the blue-black night? I’ve searched so long but you, ever elusive as shadows dancing on a sunny day, out of reach, out of sight.

#Haiku: Mandarin Blossoms

mandarin blossoms

Faith in Dying

“It is the burden of life to be many ages without seeing the end of time.”- Jim Harrison   When hot young blood courses through our veins we never ponder there will be an end and then the fragility of life brings an epiphany

Rock Me Baby

Cobble a melody   with echoes of stones and bones   a raucous music malady   of haunting pounding tones.

Haiku: Cooling on the Porch

Cicadas buzzing