hollowed and reformed
now I can’t tell you from me
who’s in the mirror?
Category: poems
shuffle
find light in the dark
as we shuffle side to side
my hand taking yours
bones
I miss the bruises
the sweet abandon of thought
vibration of bones
storm
tempestuous storm
weeping Mary-going-round
shadow in the grave
Starting with ‘A’
I got the idea for this haiku from the awesome and always inspiring Rising Hawk. Each word has to begin with the next letter of the alphabet.
Anchored beginnings,
changes dawn effortlessly.
Fixing guarded hearts.
the question
The person who wrote this line
is different
from the person who wrote this line.
Will I ever know myself?
unravel
come now
and meet me for one of our
ferocious rendezvous
where we run wild through those
disheveled carnival grounds
we
just
might
unravel
suspend me and I’ll
hold you with consolidated ease
indomitable muscle
stockpiling some
cordial fallout
the intensity of
those rusty moments
in-between
fuels a dying flame
breaks through
monotonous thresholds
can you feel the unrelenting surge
coursing through? like a
symptom
an egregious lie
try to escape, try to
flee from me
and I’ll ravenously
barrel into you
until maybe
we
just
might
maybe
we’ll just have to
unravel
roadtrip
why won’t he listen?
such startling idiocy
agonising drive
a long way from home
tunnel ahead leads nowhere
bullseye missed by far
river road gives hope
an escape from grueling hell
lingering madness
all reason be damned
wherever this ferry goes
I will go with it
oh well
All those things I’d love
to do with you. If only,
if only you knew.
fame
fickle pedestal
fame twisted on wrinkling face
misplaced consequence
Some call it red 