haiku

the older I get
the longer I bow
to the wild flower

haiku

rosewood beads
the scent of a mantra
on fingertips

haiku

in the cedar reserve
the roots of birdsongs
deeper silence

micropoetry

I sculpt a breathing space
writing

haiku

a journey
sunward
her bluer gaze

haiku

the sound of rhythmic breath
through the dark room
inner light leads

micropoetry

outside time & space
a poem by the breeze

haiku

moonlight path
I sway as if
sea recognizing itself

haiku

deep ocean floor
uncovering
father's handkerchief

storytelling

deep ocean floor
I uncover
father's handkerchief

brown stripes on edges
my breath mid its whiteness

haiku

sandy blue beach
I burry my feet for
the scent of lightness

micropoetry

re-birthed by sound
AUM

haiku

a co-creator

witnessing
the first rays

haiku

ER
all the scenarios
in one dew

haiku

chasing a butterfly
sunlit fingertips
of the child

haiku

along sunlit hairlocks
the caress of wind
phantom swing home

haiku

this slow inhale
of depth and grace
dawn

haiku

bird on still swing
in-between
thought & feeling

micropoetry

writing
for the focus of me in the mirror

haiku

pressed flowers
of the orphan girl
family album

behind all tingling
deep under skin
beeja mantra: this name

storytelling

under the cedars
violet flowers
and me
this spring
has no end

haiku

breathe

leaning on stem
leaning on green
red poppy

storytelling

the light from a keyhole
deeper & sweeter
closed doors
are they precious frames
imagine the hum

haiku

the moving planets
I redirect
mala

haiku

mala
I breathe the space
in-between beads

storytelling

cedar forest
the swooshing of wind
in veins a birdsong
here there everywhere
violet wild flower

haiku

arrival hall
when heartbeat
lands in palm

storytelling

to contemplate
the multilingual solutions
a lighthouse offers
just by being true
to one's light

haiku

sniffing home
she breathes his breath

flower of love & life

storytelling

butterfly on tiger's nose
winged heart leads courage
not vice versa
for the real wonder in life

micropoetry

what counts is the inner light of the void

micropoetry

bringing light
with a birdsong

micropoetry

how eternity fits better in a light touch