senryu

naked tree
this urge to recall
a birdsong

storytelling

expecting wife to heal his inner child

the wounded one

he goes on having flings

the circle of emotional emptiness

his fake safety

haiku

autumn leaves
stepping on
the sound of yesterday

storytelling

in search of inner child
hiding somewhere there
in clear sky
so blue, crystal clear too
my tear

haiku

the tilt of her head
on his collarbone
violin notes

haiku

ink with grace
the way to dance
arabic calligraphy

storyteling

stardust fingertips
brushing her nudity at predawn
jasmine breeze
billows of the lover to inhale
ushering hundred birdsong

micropoetry

she does not walk
she floats
a cirrus cloud
of thousand dream
her colored luminosity
long before and after

haiku

her tears
japanese calligraphy
on full moon

one line poetry

when time is a space in her gaze

haiku

transparent wing
colored by spaces
a poet

haiku

shapeshifter halo
surrounds a flickering candle
first love what if

haiku

online signature
captured by clothespin
humming bird scarf

storytelling

the me in your we I can't touch
projection or alibi for the whole you

observation on overthinking

in an upside bowl
marathon of a cockroach

Catching up on poetry

~
dancing
she whirls a whole constellation of stars
around the male gaze
~
the rain punctuates her breathing
so much shared in silence
the swirl on her finger a ring
she starts to fathom
she is more than that
~
wings of butterfly
little home on the prairie
~
her sensuality a sacred prayer to celebrate aliveness
~
early autumn
he falls deeper into himself
a withered leaf with butterfly wings
evoking poetry in memories
gust of wind
~
winged blue
each breath a billowing curtain
in and out of a daydream
~
a hug
the wind bursts open her every cell
~
his twitter page
her tangy lemon grass tea
a honeycomb of haiku
wandering sips
between aftertaste & harmony
~
skilled house movers
in boxes a life to fit a van
in and out of time
~
closet upper shelf
deep in the back right corner
a deeper open wound in a box
~
cosmos flowers
the temple on
bearer pillow
~
the new shades of blue
listening to an old song
~
her hair lavender field
he gives her a hug then
steps out of her aura
a white butterfly
holding the sun on wing
~
she unbuttons her soul
poem by poem
he contemplates
~
Aleppo in rubble
totally possessed by shadows
a vacant stare from every direction
the cry for mass exorcism
~
which way of the tire swing
tugging a sky
now to then or vice versa
~
for the flower
kneel instead of bend
to rejuvenate
~
she smiles
birds mid flight widen the sky
~
he sways
deep in breath homeward
her scent
~
the sunflower he
turning to face her
bees like warm flowers
~
of an explorer
with multicolored awe
slicing the unknown
breathing it all in and out
his inner strength
~
a winged heart
tiling the horizon
the breath that connects
~
toasting each other belly button on belly button
~
a constellation in her palm
she smiles he whispers
~
white rose oil
is it from the stigmata
he rests in her cave
~
the way he drips in poetry
and he tastes every dew
carrier of consciousness
~
have you noticed
the way she gazes
at his mouth half open
tasting her poetry
brushing his lips
in words of light
~
drifting in and out of a daydream
scent of white rose
blue sky in ripples
~
sea child
toe walking teasing liquid stars
the blur of sky
~
mandala moon
to color
through sot gazing
~
sea of deep breathing
colored at dawn
a witnessing
~

Metaphysics note

healing occurs when the subconscious has risen to the conscious
this is the true symbology of 'Christ has risen': Salvation occurs

quote

forgiveness becomes obsolete when you let go of judging