Siren song
ethereal notes transport me
hop & skip lifted by rhythm voice & string
find the flow drift into a dream altered state
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Thursday, July 24, 2008
cold water
competed against
hot hot sun
competed against
hot hot sun
alone on the sand
anticipating heartache
instead I found peace
anticipating heartache
instead I found peace
half a moon
wanted to feel the
bright blue sky
you say you like feet?
mine had a beach pedicure
polished by the sand
flotsam meet jetsam
such a cute couple they make
washed up on the shore
written in the sand
love letter washes away
don't try to hold it
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Sunday, July 20, 2008
3 hours in Atlanta
cheery children's art
blesses the walls with color
lifting my spirit
don't drop your monkey
little girl runs joyfully
toward security
practicing
eye exercises
cube unfolds
patterns emerging
from different angles
worn floral carpet
rows of chairs
waiting to be filled
I'm here first
one peg is missing
from the crooked table leg
my coffee splashes
trying to decide
if familiarity
really breeds contempt
endless oldies loop
should solve that mystery soon
where's my mp3?
waiting to be filled
I'm here first
one peg is missing
from the crooked table leg
my coffee splashes
trying to decide
if familiarity
really breeds contempt
endless oldies loop
should solve that mystery soon
where's my mp3?
3 books in my bag
philosophy, magic, food
pretty much the same
the meaning of life
found perched on a mountain top
or in a teacup
cosmic joke
so serious it
makes me laugh
domino affect
single truth starts the cascade
a light bulb moment
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
grandmothers move it
matriarchal pace
two grandmothers smile & nod
elegant posture
Labels:
biking,
grandmothers,
haiku,
respect
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