Balanced
On my shoulder —
Violin music moaned,
And the universe came flowing,
in flames.
#cinquain
Balanced
On my shoulder —
Violin music moaned,
And the universe came flowing,
in flames.
#cinquain
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
Years pass,
storm winds scatter,
with their gusts all my dreams —
But the voice, its tenderness and
The face.
Their temples their minds,
Naked souls and bleeding hearts,
Poets dwell alone.
#haiku
Strolling hand in hand,
With coffee and poetry,
Leafing memories.
#haiku
Broken,
In my exile,
days drag, Oh so slowly,
Without love and without motive
Or you.
Let none
Except I, see
Your alluring beauty.
For jealousy is killing me,
Softly.
There is
An Island, where
waves on barren shores break.
Where, languid days wreak endless,
Heartache.
#cinquain
Bid me,
Bid me not speak,
To speak my heart complete,
My destiny doesn’t wish it so,
To be.
#cinquain
Every move they make,
Takes them further still away,
Clouds don’t merge to stay.
#haiku