#487 — The Opening;

Balanced
On my shoulder —
Violin music moaned,
And the universe came flowing,
in flames.

#cinquain

#486 — Forever;

A whispering wind,
Causing ripples on the sea,
I was and will be.
That which in my life I writ,
Death can’t ever wipe away.

#Tanka_poem

#485 —Scattered Dreams;

Years pass,
storm winds scatter,
with their gusts all my dreams —
But the voice, its tenderness and
The face.

#484 — Carved On Stone;

Their temples their minds,
Naked souls and bleeding hearts,
Poets dwell alone.

#haiku

#483 — Reminiscence;

Strolling hand in hand,
With coffee and poetry,
Leafing memories.

#haiku

#482 — Exiled;

Broken,
In my exile,
days drag, Oh so slowly,
Without love and without motive
Or you.

#481 — Resentment;

Let none
Except I, see
Your alluring beauty.
For jealousy is killing me,
Softly.