precious moments lost slipping away in violet aureate grains dim
Tag: Nature
Vagrant – A Haiku
misty eyed vagrant leaving home autumn at dusk cold wind at his back
Honey Sweet – A Haiku
marmalade mountain honey sweet gold and saffron heavy cream and ice
Crying With the Wind
i sat by the window and it was cold that night but i let the air in anyway billowing past ruffling my blackout shade thudding with a rumbling rippling until at last settling once more on the chipping egg white of the pitted frame – it made me uncomfortable but i found comfort in that…
Gibbous
shave the wax from gibbous – whittle it down to a candle suspended serenely in celestial splendor lambent piece of eight placed upon the still eye of the world paying the fare for the journey across stellar styx – two ships passing calmly through space
Harvest
threshing commences elegant flair of a flippant wrist – flailing upon delicate stalks of fruiting grain – beneath the sun is closing growing dim in the dying days of warmth drawing shades on another passing moment greeting the moon claustrophobic entombment of the granary – no malice in this action merely nature – unencumbered by…
The Sun in Summer
sanguine summer sun august above the minted morass hazy sweltering heat humid smog opaques obscuring butter churned rays smeared saffron and cream setting in orange glazed oil paint vermillion yolk frozen stretching out wild in feeble ripples still waters disturbed caught beneath the thrust of mayflies pirouetting then passing on
Natural Jazz
look out towards latticed crust forestry heaving upon the tide of heavy wind laced in crystalline distillate – how sorrowful their posture barren in midwinter dull and grey – fenced off by toasted oat reeds fibrous weeds flourishing amidst the desaturated landscape – at times i believe i’m searching for color – that if I…
Autumn Blush
how many times have your thoughts drifted to turning wheels to cracked pavement to rolling tides of autumn grain streaming past windows down exhaling stale breath modernity inhaling fresh air forest pine and soil new sights before you the familiar reflected in the rear view chasing tomorrow emerging reinvigorated eyes tracing the horizon following the…
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