The horses of Bruges
tell a long story
of a lost princess who chased the geese
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Monday, December 31, 2018
Doodles, peace
Doodles on the paper
this is how the artist
lets go of the tension
this is how the artist
lets go of the tension
Thursday, December 27, 2018
He is born
Rest assured, for He has been born
the one who created heaven and earth
the one who saves heaven from this earth.
Tuesday, December 25, 2018
Monday, December 17, 2018
even in tea
The tea here has your name
so I no longer drink it
dark, tall and handsome
the glass in my hand is empty
so I no longer drink it
dark, tall and handsome
the glass in my hand is empty
Elephants
Nothing more regal than an elephant
another sign for torture,
for others to be happy.
another sign for torture,
for others to be happy.
Thursday, December 6, 2018
birth and baptism
you sing about baptism before birth
how glorious, it is
the water
how glorious, it is
the water
Saturday, November 17, 2018
observations
From the sky, it all looks small
especially humans, like tiny ants
the ego dissipates
especially humans, like tiny ants
the ego dissipates
Saturday, November 3, 2018
Things to do with anger 3
of the things you can do with your anger
is stop answering the phone, hang it up
with its own chords to choke away the noise
of the requests lining up on your door.
is stop answering the phone, hang it up
with its own chords to choke away the noise
of the requests lining up on your door.
things to do with anger 2
of the things you can do with your anger
is stand atop of a mountain and shout it out
hoping that the echo doesn't just
bring it all back.
is stand atop of a mountain and shout it out
hoping that the echo doesn't just
bring it all back.
Things to do with anger 1
of the things you can do with your anger
is make a ball of paper
throw it out in the nearest bin
wearing pain in a disguise
Three blows and a pinch
on the cheek
you still think
your hand is kind
wearing pain in a disguise
on the cheek
you still think
your hand is kind
wearing pain in a disguise
Sunday, October 21, 2018
Drifting in the wrong waters
How many times, would I have had to die
because my ship drifted to where I didn't ask
tornado at sea,
I, am the difficult storm ahead
how many have to go, so I could feel
the wind as a brother
on my neck,
because my ship drifted to the wrong waters
because my ship drifted to where I didn't ask
tornado at sea,
I, am the difficult storm ahead
how many have to go, so I could feel
the wind as a brother
on my neck,
because my ship drifted to the wrong waters
Friday, October 12, 2018
Gypsy music
The nomadic in you
asks you to run
the music demands you stay.
asks you to run
the music demands you stay.
Tuesday, September 25, 2018
all that's broken
a constant need of repetition
they call you obstinate
for trying to fix all that's broken
they call you obstinate
for trying to fix all that's broken
a power for a woman
a woman is half a head
left open on the table
without waiting for a saving hand
left open on the table
without waiting for a saving hand
Labels:
haiku,
longing,
loss,
men,
perception,
relationship,
women
Thursday, September 13, 2018
a king
A light afternoon
glides like a caring king
because of the wails
glides like a caring king
because of the wails
a song on motivation
Tools to make
the space is an open floor for you
to create, just start
the space is an open floor for you
to create, just start
Labels:
celebration,
change,
haiku,
power,
public. private
left on a table
His breath in the coffee
her shades kept close by
both took a flight
up into the day
her shades kept close by
both took a flight
up into the day
poem and picture by author
the issue with poetry
is that it says too much
in too little, yet
abuses your comfort, this poem.
in too little, yet
abuses your comfort, this poem.
Labels:
haiku,
poem,
poetry,
private,
public. private,
word-power,
words
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