Lavender breaths float on starlight, Night's effulgent moonlit trail Beguiles sleep's headlong rush To relish hushed dreams. Night slow dances into dawn When birds sing to the flowers, Butterflies inhale nectarine Golden sunlight streams. Mountains laugh into the clouds Showering ambrosial dewdrops; Shimmering gossamer wings Fly into the blue. Though winter is upon us Sun still runs in fields, meadows November will take the fall In Autumn's aurum lap. #dodoitsu
Pigeon-gram; Air-mail service In a wing.. Avian compass: Homing the telegraphic Telepathy... Pigeon-post; Airborne courier in A feathered leg. #world war
What if... The angel of death came calling on me On one of his life taking sprèe I would teach him the art of procrastination And say my soul needed beautification Heaven would have to wait I would need to cleanse my heart Before I would from this world depart So that heaven could open its gate Not treat me like a surrogate. I would not like to die on a hospital bed With tubes and needles stuck all over Down my throat, through a pipe being fed Visitors putting on a sympathetic face Turning with pity,and a look of grimace It would be good to die surrounded by Books, poetry, hope my poems last that long And playing in my ear, a favourite song..
divine epynomous starry constellations carrying thunder, lightening renaissance of season, time springing Hippocrene's blue Mount Helicon's fountainhead quenching the muses' thirst; Nemesis of Narcissus.
I embrace October's breathless thrill. Symphonies merge birds' tuneful breaths, vermilion heartbeats kindle melodies of effervescent blossoms lilting glimmering reveries. cosmic collision; dulcet energies destiny's refrain Canticles tumble from hearts pulsing, wrapping yearnings unbroken by life's strategy. Crystal stars rhythm interludes daydreaming into night skies spangled with poetry. pale of moonlight slips a swirl of constellations twilight's liquid dark Fireflies trail the heath flaming a gentle zephyr that touches my cheek with grace. Crickets echo ebon air hemming mellow of sleep as nocturnal creatures rouse. dawn lures the sun out; blue sanctuary of a rising star. #haibun