Light Within
02 Jun 2017 Leave a comment
in Haiga, Haiku, micropoetry, Poetry, senryu Tags: friend, grateful, haiga, Haiku, light, love, nature, poetry
Kindness
07 Mar 2017 Leave a comment
in Haiga, Haiku, micropoetry, Poetry, Small stones Tags: friendship, haiga, Haiku, jasmine, kindness, poetry, spring
Beginnings
18 Feb 2017 Leave a comment
in Haiga, Haiku, micropoetry, Poetry, senryu Tags: beginnings, haiga, Haiku, light, poetry, senryu
Memories and Rain
17 Feb 2017 Leave a comment
in Haiga, Haiku, micropoetry, Poetry, senryu Tags: art, haiga, Haiku, memories, poetry, rain, senryu
Falling Stars
17 Feb 2017 Leave a comment
in dream, Haiga, Haiku, micropoetry, Poetry, Small stones Tags: beautiful, fallen, haiga, Haiku, love, nature, poetry, stars
Spirit Blossoms
16 Feb 2017 Leave a comment
in Haiga, Haiku, micropoetry, Poetry Tags: cherry blossoms, haiga, Haiku, poetry, Reflections, spirit, spring
Heaven
21 Oct 2016 Leave a comment
in micropoetry, Poetry, taiga, Tanka Tags: heaven, longing, memories, micropoetry, poetry, taiga, tanka
My Real Name
02 Jul 2016 Leave a comment
in micropoetry, Poetry, Small stones Tags: beautiful, blue eyes, brave, bright, gently, healed, light, love, resilient, river, sky, strong
My real name is Blue Eyes and the light of the universe has shined through them from the very beginning.
My mother calls me Fear like when you are about to jump into the unknown.
My husband calls me New Beginnings; a new day with hot sweet coffee.
My daughter calls me Bright Smile, I take in the scent of her long blond hair.
The skies call me Colorful; purple and orange wildflowers covering the side of the hill.
The river calls me Gentle-the white calla lily growing on its banks.
The hawk calls me Brave, I hear in its cries over head.
My father calls me Sorrow, his little girl with curls crying, bruised, and afraid.
My past calls me Broken, however Chicago calls me Resilient and Strong.
San Francisco calls me Beautiful, I am healing and accepted.
God calls me Bright Light and the love of the universe shines through my soul.
Praying for Peace
12 Mar 2016 Leave a comment
in dream, Haiga, Haiku, micropoetry, Poetry, Small stones Tags: guitar, haiga, Haiku, micropoetry, peace, poetry, spring, waves