16.stolen

kidnapped rainbow
taken without permission
the stars stop blinking

napowrimo day 16. Haiku my heart is a wonderful place
poet’s notes: someone is trying to steal my identity…. it is scary….

unwrapped

every morning
dark does slow disappear as
dawn unlocks her door

always a delight to head over to haiku my heart. napowrimo is always a delight when it comes day 9

dragonfly dreamer
fanatical fantasy
covered in color

poet’s note: this morning there are black dragonflies everywhere….

there by a river
sitting stark and shivering
the kiss of sunlight

author’s note: after a long while away i had to visit recuerda mi corazon … as always, charming and kind….

bakery

sifting flour fine
blending bowl boundless defined
water wheat and wine

note to self… baking bread one must have the perfect bowl.