Mona Lisa

Falling asleep with My soul shining means waking As Mona Lisa Haiku originally published 29 August 2018

Huntress

Hunting for lions She's in bullshit to her knees And in the wrong field ⁂ Perhaps you're knee deep in bullshit because you walked into a pasture. Maybe it's time to walk out of it and leave the bullshit behind. After all, if you're hunting for lions, or lionesses for that matter, you won't find... Continue Reading →

Ripples

Like a pebble tossed into a pond, thus the ripples have begun to move from the epicenter outward reaching ev'ry corner... Tanka

butterflies

behold the flutter of bright orange, black, and white silken lightweight wings weaving gently through the breeze silently announcing hope ⁂ tanka poetry

Pink Petals

Drips of dew collect Along softly opening Pink flower petals Rainy season provides ample inspiration for the botanical loving soul.

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