Tag: poetry

as i peek from under the skin of the landscape

this frail flesh: a haiku of sorts

walk into the night holding a shard of glass crimson at its tip

the silence of shadows still dreaming at sunrise

come now o sweet one drown with us in this stream of light

amused the kingfisher laughs at the faraway thunder

cold under the bridge from depths come shadows spring

once again the alarm has tripped let’s all pretend to sleep

this warm night reminds us of summertime debauchery

sitting on the tip of my shoe the yellow butterfly too begs for adventure