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….

walking west.hmh

when darkness shines bright
and the moon makes way to light
I find my way home

haiku my heart blooms on fridays

gossamery

rebecca’s friday prompt of recuerda mi corazon [haiku my heart]
photo: weight of frost, tapio hurme, flickr

placing herself here
she thought maybe it might stick
having no weight she wanders
waiting for what would occur
beneath her

possessing stars, the night comes
and goes, she tosses one randomly
as petals from the perfect petunia

cheerful and chatty she bends
to behave in a weightless want
of wandering

the new of old

rebecca’s friday prompt recuerda mi corazon [haiku my heart]
photo: comet in the dark sky, lou 69, flickr

one,..
touched by a tender tendril of toughness
you rub the raw from my heart
we gather old cobwebs and
make silk socks of togetherness

two,..
sometimes in the uncertain
you bring me back
where no one likes to step
you hook your arm around
my waist, and with
steady heart you sooth and rock
you provoke me landward

small portion cleave

read write poem napowrimo day 14: you want me to write what? write a cleave poem. thanks for the intro nicole to this form. also do stop by nicole’s and take this RWP poll; three word wednesday: brash, lubricate, saint; photo: Morning-call bird, sichun1029, flickr

morning hollars come brash bickering birds
lubricate the lights of night fantasy flying feathers
curtain flowing wind starry saints singing

standing silent stay there’s nothing here weeping
shoreline breaching walls knowledge seeking might
wet sand sinking rushing wrecking ball 
disappearing disposition crushing bitter bite