Tag: haiku

even on calm days the sea carries a slow continual motion of current that grazes at and worships limbs without bias

pray tell: would you still fear the deep gods if you had been shaped by wind and salt

disturbed: the peace of clouds long gone and replaced by the jagged razor of a new dawn

the sky torn asunder: as if something not of this world ripped the very fabric of reality from the otherside

summer: el nino gives back the warmth stolen last winter

the moon rises high above the concrete madness almost out of sight almost out of mind

quiet authority: gentle on the soul first light spreads far and wide

change arrives at a snail’s pace becoming a part of the landscape even before you realizw it

fields beyond continue their slow conversation with the clouds of summer