stirring slow awake
two feet walking
the sound of drifting waters
coming to shore in a
western wind break
my heart beats at the sound
immersion is best
my senses sing
there is no other
returning to land
the slow erase of wet
longing to return
sifting flour fine
blending bowl boundless defined
water wheat and wine
carpe diem no. 1258 daily bread
note to self… baking bread one must have the perfect bowl.
drenched in thirst
overflowing free for all
standing in a long line
• • • •
haiku my heart
i am going to make everything around me beautiful — that will be my life …. elsie de wolfe …..
thank u Rebecca
cuddling the core
mortal unmentionables
carnality coat
_________________________
one single impression [osi] : soul
photo: water hand splash, cubagallery, flickr
sunday scribblings: shipwrecked
three word wednesday: adapt, lie, glide
a sudden departure
started with a splash
knew it was a shipwreck
immediately immersed
wet water tread
sweet savoring surrender
crashing dryland pileup
new years eve fireworks
laughter’s luminous light
trailing trials of trouble
stars swaying sorrow
two feet feeling squishy
soaked summer sandals
unbuckled and brave
diving during darkness
two big eyes examine
hunchback harmony
in a placating plunge
flapping tall tail touch
always eternally open
comes a two oar rowing rescue
i am a walker willing to adapt
plunging possessions fall
and the big lie loosens
begins a glistening glide
to a far far away
those unlikeable emotions
hostile to water preferring the dry
in a downpour they disappear
lighter the load landfall appears
silent the air parts letting me go
Piece of Pie ala Mode 